I keep seeing adverts on TV which promotes diversity, in a world where the fear of political correctness gone mad is being hijacked by self-benefitting politicians. Have had many discussions with people from different political backgrounds, genders, races and sexualities about political correctness. Whilst I do get fed up with being restricted on what I and can’t say, I was reminded by one of my step-sons, that equality can only be achieved by fighting for it. And I guess fighting for equality needs to start somewhere... sometimes perhaps with political correctness. So here is a photo of my brother, his husband and children. 20 years ago, this was frowned upon. Now, they can be who they want to be with much less fear of being oppressed. So I thank all those people who started to fight for that equality. And that fight must have started with language, with political correctness.
Family is everything.
iPad-less and limit-less. Free children.
I think I could fit into one of those too?
Am happy when my house is alive.
Childhoods not missed.
A morning with a furry kid.
A little hand in my bigger hand.
Early morning laze with a god-daughter. Low light happiness.
A step-dad and his husband’s son. Playing piano. Little.moments. With. Those. You. Love. Are. Everything.