Things I wish I had a partner for.

I normally hate the word partner. It makes me want to vomit in my mouth for some reason. It's what you introduce your 'other half' as when it's a contentious issue that you're not married and you don't want to answer any questions about why […]

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“How’s the dating going?”

This is a question I get asked most days, so I thought I’d give you a little update on my love life and dating action.  But then I realised there was pretty much nothing to tell you. Unless getting RSI from swiping left constantly is […]

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A memorable date…

I’m pretty sure that there’s an episode of Sex and the City where Samantha realises half way through doing the deed that she had already slept with the same guy years before. He had remembered, she hadn’t.   Well I have recently had the PG rated […]

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Dropping the F-bomb.

I’m holding my hands up…I’m a sweary mum. I TRY my hardest to keep it clean whilst Charlotte is around but if some knobhead (oops) cuts me up in traffic I am likely to call him (or her) out on it at high volume and […]

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Walking on the tight rope.

Mental health is a bitch. It is a reactive, sensitive balancing act that, for some, seems like no problem at all and for others can be a precarious tight rope walk, just waiting to fall and hoping there is a net somewhere deep below.  I […]

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The gall of it…

Two days ago I had surgery to have my gallbladder removed. It was planned as I’ve been having issues with it for a few months but up until the very last minute I didn’t think about the fact that I was about to go into […]

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