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