Thirty.

I turned 30 last October.  This draft has been sitting in here for a while.  Whilst we’re in lockdown, I’ve decided to resurrect it and publish it.  Can’t say I was happy about turning 30, however life and age doesn’t stop for the living so there was nothing I could do about it.  It was … Continue reading Thirty.

Strong & Tearless.

Every time I go to write this post (or even think about writing it for that matter), I tear up and wonder how much longer I can procrastinate about letting these feelings rise to the surface... I haven't been strong enough to virtual pen these words to into sentences... until now. It's not a newsworthy … Continue reading Strong & Tearless.