I think I’m ready to go back to work…or at least do some kind of work. I never planned to be a SAHM, it’s just kind of how it went, and I’ve done it for 2 ½ years now. I think I’ve had enough. I’m a bit bored. I’m not really a Mumsy-Mum. I miss… Read More What About ME?
It was our anniversary this week. And this is one the most poignant moments of our marriage. Four years ago I was in a shitty place. A lot of bad timing, post-natal depression and new responsibilities all got too much. It was bloody hard work. We moved house, went on holiday and I returned to work full… Read More Why the Worst Times are Sometimes the Most Important
This is something I remember reading last May, and thinking ‘Damn’. Because it is absolutely true, if you start panicking about your body a month before your holiday there is very little you can do. We spent two weeks in Turkey, it was blissful. And I wore a bikini. I didn’t look particularly amazing in… Read More Making a Summer Body in Winter
Now, I don’t follow many blogs (I don’t have that level of commitment in me, please don’t take it personally), but the couple I do, also seem to have been on a prolonged blogging vacation this summer. This summer has disappeared. We had wonderful family time in Turkey, which zapped the first two weeks of… Read More House Work
Further down the page is something I wrote a month ago. I debated whether to put it up, but then I gave myself an harsh talking too. I know I am not the only female who suffers every month, but this is still taboo, I think. We are stuck between a rock and a hard place:… Read More The Taboo of PMT