Images source: Pinterest When you are a child you want nothing more than to be ‘grown up’. I remember craving responsibility, and feeling so extremely proud of myself when assigned a task, even something as simple as popping up the shop for milk. I wanted so desperately to be a part of the grown up conversations,… Continue reading Adulting is hard.
Why is it that we have all this technology and means of communication yet it’s so hard to actually connect with other people? I have been thinking about the last time I actually had a real conversation with someone. A conversation that actually delved into someone’s experiences, their hopes and dreams, thoughts and opinions. I… Continue reading Connecting.
All day I have been reading peoples posts about their mothers and how grateful they are etc. And it is so wonderful to see people sharing the love. To see people celebrating even themselves being mothers. To see my sister celebrating herself for single handily raising her daughter, to spending time with my own mother eating… Continue reading Am I part of the hood?
I have been writing diaries for years. Putting my memories and feelings down on to paper ever since I was about 12. Although I haven’t written so much for the past year or so I have been putting random thoughts and opinions about friendships, relationships and life into a note pad. There is something about… Continue reading To begin,begin.