‘How to stop breastfeeding a boob obsessed toddler’… I found myself googling that line, amongst many others, on the daily. Other examples included; ‘Why is my kid so obsessed with me?’ ‘Why do my boobs look like raisins?’ ‘Can you die from exhaustion whilst breastfeeding?’ Basically, I was lost and alone searching for answers, experiences… Continue reading How to free your boobs… 22 months later.
I love being a mum. I love my girls. I love my life. I love listening to them laugh and play, I love the way they cuddle me and how just by looking into their eyes, I know I’m their world. I love watching them eat and the way they make cute little noises when… Continue reading It’s okay to not love every second of this crazy roller coaster we call life!
If we rewind about 3 years, I was a sufferer of Pre/Post Natal Anxiety. At 37 weeks pregnant, I obsessed about loosing my baby, that point should have been the time I asked for help. I told myself it was normal, which yes it was normal to worry… But not normal to obsess. I then…
I’ve been thinking alot these past few days. (I know, dangerous right?) My nan was taken ill on Friday, we were unsure if she would make it. But she’s proved everyone wrong, thank goodness. But for me, it’s put a few thing’s into perspective. This ward is full of severely ill elderly people… Here I… Continue reading Life perspective and powdery hot chocolate.
It’s a funny thing, well not funny.. That’s totally the wrong word. But it’s funny that you are responsible for your own thought process. I believe everyone is subjected to mental illness at some time in their lives. But it’s the control of your subconscious that saves you. But the further you fall into anxiety… Continue reading Anxiety and I.