Breastfeeding is hard work. It may look like a simple case of latch and sit there on your phone until the baby is done, but it is so much more than that. Breastfeeding can be demanding, draining and is not hugely rewarding at first. But please don’t ever underestimate your wonderful
How my one year old nearly choked to death on something we all feed our children with.
So, in my last instalment I mentioned how me and the children are currently living in a homeless shelter. Since then I am glad to say things are looking up, slightly. We have found somewhere to live! Now, there are so many great things about this fact. One: The house we
I bet you’ve been chomping at the bit waiting for this post, so here it is, the wait is over. The sequel to My Spiritual Experiences. My next experience left me completely freaked out and still sends a shiver down my spine to this day. It starts with me sitting on the toilet. Hmmm.
I have mentioned in a few previous posts the fact I used to be a police officer and only very recently quit to become a booby nurse (breastfeeding support worker for the NHS) having roamed the streets looking for bad boys in a non-prostitute type of way for 8 years. Life generally as
Harry Potter Tag for bloggers I am a huge Harry Potter geek and love everything about the Wizarding World that has taken the universe by storm. I have read all the books at least 5 times, watched all of the films more times than I would like to admit, have Harry Potter clothes, pjs,
My spiritual experiences I was raised in a Catholic family, attended an all girls Catholic school run by nuns, went to Church every Sunday and prayed through my entire childhood life, however as an adult I made the decision that I did not believe in God. There were many reasons
This is a really difficult post for me to write, and has been deleted, started again, edited, scrapped and reworded more times that I can be bothered to count. I’ve hit a bump in the road called life. Well less of a bump, more of a spurting angry volcano, spewing its molten guts up
I never fully understood how debilitating a sugar addiction could be, until I hit a huge bump in the road called life. My husband and I have separated after 3 years of marriage and two children, something I am finding very difficult to cope with, and now more than ever I have seen how
I’m completely useless, 14 days into this supposed 30 Day Detox and I’ve failed miserably again. But then I am going through a really rough time at the moment, what with being homeless and all (long story!) I clearly use food as something of a comfort blanket when the ish hits the
