A letter to Alfie on his eighth birthday.
Here’s a little of what I’ve been doing, loving and discovering lately…
I never want to be a blogger that over shares, but as it is Perinatal Depression and Anxiety Awareness Week I want to tell you the story of my birth as a mother.
This is one of my most vivid memories. I was 26 and about to walk down the aisle to the man I loved like none other.
Fast forward 10 years, and I thought I’d share some of the things I’ve learned in a decade of living and loving.
My bags are packed and I’m out of here…
I didn’t start drinking until I was 20, but since then I’ve made up for lost time! Recently, I’ve noticed I’ve been drinking more – and more often. So, I decided to have six weeks without alcohol and to see what I gain by giving up something I love – and let’s be honest is fun!
Here are ten changes – some big, some small – that I’ve recently made and wanted to share with you.
Today it is my birthday, so I made a few scribbles about the year that has changed me the most.
A few scribbles about body image, motherhood and me…
Today marks four months since my grandmother, Brownie, made her graceful exit. Even though loss isn’t new to me, I’m struggling with how disorientating and unpredictable grief can be.