Rosie J. Sargent
Bio
Hello, my lovelies! Welcome, I write everything from the very strange to the wonderful; daring and most certainly different. I am an avid coffee drinker and truth advocate.
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Introducing Disabled & Vocal
This week has been one hell of a ride for disabled people in the UK. In fact, over the past decade (or probably more, let's be honest) disabled people across the globe are struggling, whether that is financially or just dealing with outright discrimination.
By Rosie J. Sargent18 days ago in FYI
Welfare is Care
Millions in Britain are going without the essentials. The purpose of a welfare system is to prevent poverty and hunger. However, poor policy choices motivated by austerity have hit minority groups the hardest, with the most vulnerable being children and disabled people.
By Rosie J. Sargent20 days ago in FYI
We Need to Talk About Mindy
The internet and social media have impacted our lives in more ways than one. Technology has completely transformed our society so rapidly, for some of us, it's almost hard to remember life before our constant interconnectivity. While others know nothing but technology.
By Rosie J. Sargentabout a month ago in FYI
Forgive me Father for I Have Sinned
Do you ever just...have those moments where you reflect on all the terrible things you've done in your life? Or re-think social interactions and consider how you acted, say behaved and didn't like who you were then, and question whether you're still that person now? I know us humans are flawed creatures, and sometimes if not more but less than most, we are tainted as well as blessed.
By Rosie J. Sargent2 months ago in Confessions
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The Imperfect DayTop Story - February 2024
The volume on the TV can never be left on an odd number; always even. Doors have to be fully shut or wide open, and the blinds have to be down below past the window seal, but not quite sitting on the radiator. Everything has to be a certain way, if not–chaos. When the routine breaks, it’s as if I break. Every piece of me becomes riddled with anxiety accompanied by the pain of uncertainty; a loss of control beyond my reach.
By Rosie J. Sargent3 months ago in Fiction
Thieves of My Sanity
In the wake of a windy storm, I gave birth to my second son. The windows of the labour ward rattled against strong gales, letting slithers of cold air breeze through, but despite this, there was stillness and calm inside. I felt like I had completed what I was set out to do, achieved my purpose as a mother of two wonderful boys. Who knew something so tiny and so small could take such a big space in my heart?
By Rosie J. Sargent3 months ago in Confessions