Twenty-eight days 

Beware. This is a 'journey' post. Twenty-six days ago I was sitting in my psychologist's office (not something I would have done, or admitted to a couple of years ago, but now I wonder how people survive without brain dumping on someone who can help you sort out all the brain mess). We were talking … Continue reading Twenty-eight days 

Going Solo

Life has been a little crazy for me over the last twelve months with my mum's diagnosis of cancer followed closely by her death, and then one of my kids became very ill with a chronic illness. From the moment I finished the latest draft of my manuscript and uni last year, I took up … Continue reading Going Solo