Turning 36 and the present that I most want in the world

Today is my birthday. I am 36 years old. Goodness me! I mean in reality, I am not 36 – I think I am more…

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To the other half on your 36th birthday

Every year I write to my children on their birthdays. I celebrate them turning their next age, tell them all what they’ve been up to,…

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Remembering the anniversary late in the day

Saturday was the sixth anniversary of my Dad’s death. Six long years that we haven’t seen him for. Six long years since I kissed him…

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Why I will always be disappointed staring at a negative pregnancy test

It is Tuesday 3rd July 2018 (when I am writing this, not publishing), and I have just taken a pregnancy test. In fact, it is…

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8 years with the other half – our love story!

Usually on a Monday morning, I have a new interview from my regular Mummascribbles meets series. Alas, I was wholly unorganised and I didn’t have…

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Dealing with the pain of loss: A guide to coping

This is a collaborative post Nothing hits you harder than losing somebody you love. Even if you’ve had months, or even years to prepare for…

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Remembering Dad at 70

My Dad would have been celebrating his 70th birthday today but he was sadly taken from us almost six years ago.

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