Pressure of comparison

As I tucked Bella into bed and give her a kiss and a cuddle I left the room with a heaviness on my chest.  I done it again. Another day off work that I didn’t make super fun and extraordinary. I didn’t bake a cake with her or collect leaves and stick...

The end of hormonal breakouts

This time last year my skin told a very different story. To be fair I don’t blame it. I was in the middle of a 12 week placement for a promotion in work, Colin and I were taking it in turns to work nightshift, Annie wasn’t well and literally stopped...

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