number fifty three

I know. It's been some time. I've been busy doing different things, but take a few minutes so I can tell you about my day. As most mornings, my bladder woke me up a lovely 30 minutes before my alarm. Sometimes this is welcomed. Not so much today. The best part about waking up to... Continue Reading →

number thirty two

Almost two years ago a friend invited me for an afternoon out. I was still working my way through the post ectopic pregnancy depression which predominantly brought feelings of bedtime all the time and little social contact. This beautiful and well meaning friend of mine was also newly pregnant and that was rough to deal... Continue Reading →

number fifty

I know Moana is all the rage at the moment, but I'm currently sitting at my desk listening to 'Let it go' and reminiscing on the Elsa experience I had today (for those of you who no comprehende, google 'Frozen'). Its now four months into the year, but I'm really beginning to feel like I understand what I'm supposed... Continue Reading →

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