The awakening. Spiritual rising. Rebirth. Call it what you may, at some point in your life you will experience a change. Not the music taste or fashion type of change. Not even the age ten years change, more like you’ve been catapulted into an absolute world of change kind of change. You will barely recognise … Continue reading Beautiful Boundaries
I am thirty- four years old, a mother and wife. I had my first child at the young age of only sixteen. Still very much a child myself. Over the years I have given birth to four wonderful humans. Three boys, one girl. A four year gap between each one. I do not for one … Continue reading No More Little People Blues
It’s World Autism Day. A day that represents awareness and acceptance. There is continually a wave of awareness around autism. Every day much more about autism is being seen. As the mother of an autistic person, it is so humbling to see. I love that there are days in honour of Autism, charity events, support … Continue reading Living With Quirks
Coming Of Age Over my years on this wonderful earth, I have been met with much wisdom. I have always been more mature, ahead of my time, an older soul. I put this down to the copious amounts of shit infested fuckery I have endured. You would be amazed how quickly you grow up when … Continue reading Is It Me Or….
Anyone else just completely over Netflix and chill? I am. Gone are my days of rushing to get the kids fed and in bed before enjoying an episode of Eastie’s. Every week night was precisely mapped out to fit in my weekly soap drama addiction. Hey, it gave me routine! It also gave me something … Continue reading TV Is Shite.
Marmite on toast. You are the unsung hero of my life. I value our relationship. You have pulled me back from the depths of the shit pit that is ‘ the fear’ and ‘ what did I do’s ‘ from many a night before. You eased my drunk shame by offering me comfort in the … Continue reading My Hero. Marmite.
Memories. So, there I was doing my weekly ritual last night. My ritual consists of whacking on the Spotify playlists, pouring a fuck load of bath salt goodness into a steaming tub and, starting the messy task of red colouring my hair. Mostly, I am lucky to manage to shave one armpit yet alone two … Continue reading This Ain’t A Love Song
Repeat prescription. Found yourself struggling with heartache? Have some pills. Is your job stressing you the fuck out? Have some pills. Is the thought of coming home to your wife and five kids to much to handle? Have some fucking pills. Life lines. Now I know for a fact that medication for mental health difficulties, … Continue reading Don’t forget to feel today.
Just write. So. I have taken the plunge into the abyss. The world of writing. Blogging. Over the years I have attempted to blog, write and scramble all of my thoughts into words however they come out. I have failed miserably to achieve a steady stream of sticking to it. I procrastinate; I have heard … Continue reading About a Blog
Just so you know, it is perfectly ok to not have learned a damn thing. There is an abundance of new mindsets popping up all over the show, talking about all the new opportunities that this life thieving bastard of a pandemic has presented. Truth be told, I myself have had the same mindset at … Continue reading 365 Days later