MESSY BUT MAGICAL As I was searching for the scoop in my new tub of collagen powder this morning, I was reminded of those sawdust
CHOOSE THANKS. My dad is dying. This hasn’t exactly come as a shock. He has diabetes, Alzheimer’s and cancer, so we knew it was coming.
Guess What? No One Cares. I was chatting to a friend last night who’s starting a new business. She was worried that people on social
Sober Hi. My name is Beth and I don’t drink. My love of alcohol began in my teens. Like loads of other rebellious kids in
Longing for Belonging Love and belonging sits right slap bang in the middle of Maslow’s hierarchy of needs. We hear a lot about love (snore,
On the Same Wavelength Son 1 is turning 14 tomorrow and you’d think that that would scare the crap out of me. Teenage boys seem
So Are We Meant to Lean In or Not? I’m confused because I feel like we’re constantly getting mixed messages. On the one hand we’re
The Wrong End of the Stick I’ve always had a very love/hate relationship with social media. I was one of the first people I knew
September, September I’ve said it before, but I’ll happily say it again, and shout it from the rooftops in fact. I bloody love September. It’s
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Awww go on, please?
Do one, Ritchie. Not interested. Shut up. Leave me alone.