The end begins with a Hip Replacement at 15 years old.
The story continues….. Years ago I shared the story of my daughter and her clicky hips. A late diagnosis of a dislocated hip meant at the tender age of …
Turning into Bigfoots mother…. life in my mid forties….
It’s a ball ache isn’t it. The whole growing older thing. Whilst firmly convincing myself daily that I’m merely half way through the game of life at 47, the …
Talking about losing weight in 2025
It’s a funny time to talk about weight loss. I was brought up in a era where Bridget Jones was considered obese at just over 9 stone, and going with …
Type 1 Diabetes: Coming out of running retirement
Running for Molly – And for Everyone with Type 1 So… I’ve done something ridiculous. After five years of enjoying a blissful retirement from running, where my trainers have collected …
An Impossible Choice: Living with Juvenile Arthritis
It was a weekend of two halves entirely. Let’s start with the positive and sublimely ridiculous. I have the best friends, I spent the weekend encased in a snuggle of …