Crossfitting, pancreas acting, single mum to three
Kids, One of you asked me today if you were fat…. Have I failed you? It is the one question I don’t want you to ever want to ask. I know my answer annoys you… “You have fingernails – you are NOT fingernails.” You will at parts of your life have body fat. Be it…
Age is everything the stereotypes say it will be. I found myself last Saturday night at one am in a retro club dancing away to tunes that I recall being in the Top 10. Around me, danced a generation of children – young adults who were light years closer to my children’s age than my…
Lets be honest, when we are driving – how much time do we spend thinking about our tyres? Do we ever consider how much of a beating your tyres take every time you hit the M1? Lets think about it for a second. Your tyres take all the strain…. They are the ones taking the…
The week has been an extensive ego boost so far. The decline in my body confidence that started over the weekend with my daughters reference to my hairy rear has reached boiling point tonight with my eldest child. Which is ironic really – since I spent yesterday at a photo shoot for a national newspaper…
Life is speeding by at the moment. I find myself in a circle of apologising to friends for being absent – and then being more absent. As the kids grow up, the time for me seems to shrink. I have become that woman who presses her nose up against the window in jealousy when she…
