The red rage of parenting

If parenting were to be governed by examination I reckon I am probably still in Key Stage one, SAT level.  If I revised more, listened to my inner subconscious instead …

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Wearing your pancreas on the outside.

This first couple of weeks of having twin girl on an insulin pump has been incredible, exhausting, liberating and iced with a sprinkling of stress.  I cannot even begin to articulate …

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A very bad day…

When a conversation starts, “Mummy, will I have a moustache one day like you.” You accept it is going to be a bad day. When that comment comes from your …

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