Crossfitting, pancreas acting, single mum to three
Parents of Britain, unite – we did it – we survived another long summer holiday. Kids intact – tick Parents intact – tick Bank balance – struggling Sanity – wavering Excitement at kids returning to school – overwhelming. Literally, I have never been so organised in my life, packed lunches are done, gym kit,…
I did it, It has been over a year since I had a glass of wine, a pint of lager, a G&T. When I started this challenge, I thought I would be euphoric at this point, however it has become a way of life – so I don’t feel it needs a celebration. But I…
There is no denying it, turning 40 is an experience that is now hurtling towards me and I simply cannot ignore that in less than six months I will no longer be a thirty something. I will be 40. 81.5 is the current age that most Brits kick the bucket, so 40 is pretty much…
Aw feck, Somehow, and really I am a bit clueless to how it happened, but somehow I am knocking on the door of 40. Last time I looked I was cheerfully living in Brighton, studying a degree in something quite useless, having the time of my life. Then I blinked and suddenly I had premature…
People often say to me… “I don’t know how you cope.” Clearly I invite in a pity party by writing about my life online and discussing the different unique conditions my children are afflicted with, but in the whole, I generally don’t think I need much sympathy. Except for the nights when Type 1 Diabetes…