Usually, I keep my opinion on world issues close by. But I feel as a human being with a voice, I must express my feelings upon the recent events that have occurred. Terrorism isn’t about religion, it’s about a totally warped and satanic state of mind. As a human being, I feel in my soul… Continue reading ‘When the power of love overcomes the love of power, the world will know Peace’
This is mainly one for my friends without children.. Oh my god do I adore you guys, you remind me what life is like without toddlers dangling from your limbs. The adult conversation that stems is simply bliss, no poop, no sticky finger prints on their clothes. Just everything about being around them makes me… Continue reading Holding down friendships and raising children.
I face guilt on a daily basis. Guilt that I do not do enough to stimulate my children. That perhaps I’ve made the wrong choices for them. Maybe they would be happier, if I did things differently.. If I were more organised and more enthusiastic about motherhood. I’m sure these thoughts go through every mother’s… Continue reading A letter to you and a letter to me, I wish you could see what I can see.
I’m starting to wonder where the insane pressure on parents comes from. Upon reflection, I’ve realised it only comes from our own exhausted brains. The way you parent, the choices you make only effect yourselves and your children. So why does it all feel so bloody intense. Some days I feel like I’m drowning, because… Continue reading Pressure and survival.
The beauty about motherhood is that as a mother, we can all connect in some kinda strange way. Whether that be through social media asking for support and advice, or heck you may have never even met each other, but you can still crack up a conversation in a shop about how much of an… Continue reading Mothers make my world go round.
1. You are tired.. Like all the damn time. Because bloody hell who even needs to sleep? Seeing your husband laying there with all body parts to himself, snoring his sweet head off. Meanwhile your laid bare in about a cm of space. And shit… even if you do sleep, the weeks/months of previous sleep… Continue reading The 10 things I highly dislike about being a mum.
A mother of two… Sounds pretty simple… you’ve got two eyes, two ears, two arm’s, two legs and most importantly two tits (a crucial body part these two)… Then why the fuck is it so hard work at times. Jesus Christ… Us women were put on earth to carry, birth and nuture children, but someone… Continue reading At war with my inner pinterest mum..