Crossfitting, pancreas acting, single mum to three
It is ironic that my daughter was diagnosed with diabetes on Halloween, because when I close my eyes that is how I personify the condition. I see a gremlin that tap dances on her skin, a playful demon who suckles on sugar. It has been almost a year since we wandered innocently into the surgery…
I went to University seventeen years ago. To anyone who has just emerged slightly broken from Freshers week that must sound like a lifetime ahead. To those who share my forehead creases, well, they know it was only moments ago. It feels like a few months ago that I played British Bulldog at midnight in minimal clothing…
The fitness journey has begun, slowly admittedly, but it has begun. I have been to the gym and can highly recommend the sauna. I have been to the pool and found the jacuzzi to be a pleasant experience. I have been to zumba – four times, and my chachacha is coming on a treat. I…
Me to he who helped create them, “we need to change the bed sheets today.” BB “why, did Daddy wet the bed?” (BB aged 3) Twin girl “mummy, when you decided to marry Daddy did you know he was so windy?”. (Twin girl aged 7) Twin Boy “Mummy, does Daddy know how lucky he…