The Lockdown Life

Oh 2020, we all had such high hopes for you. Week 3 into the lockdown life. My anxiety peaked around the end of week one and two and has since steadied as we all adjust…

Like mother, like daughter

Sometimes, I think that my mum should have been a gangster. The Polly Gray of our family. When she was growing up, she wanted to join the police force but her grandfather wouldn’t let her….

Invisible

I read a quote recently that said “I love being a mom, but I didn’t love being me” and that hit me right through the heart like an arrow (it was Jessica Simpson by the…

TWENTY TWENTY

Oh, look I dropped off the face of the Earth again. When I stopped blogging at the Awkward Blog, it was a relief to regain ‘present’ life again. To not have to think about whether…