The First Brick
The First Brick This is the first of many journal entries I hope to write.That thought alone feels both scary and exciting — all at once. The foundations are
An Ocean of Love
An Ocean of Love: A Reflection on Love, the Way Nature Intended I wrote this many years ago for a dear friend’s engagement — a few simple thoughts about lov
Slow Motion
Slow Doesn’t Mean Stuck 19/12/25 I’m not going to lie — things aren’t happening as quickly as my nervous system would like them to. Life feels a little
The Pressure Cooker of Change.
The Pressure Cooker of Change 5 February 2026 We often ponder dreams — different ways of living, different ways of being, and ultim
On Leaving.
On Leaving When standing in the face of uncertainty,I came to understand —it was only mewho could make the changes neededto find the certaintyI had been so de
Mummy, You Are Not Alone
Before Lainey was born, I had a very different idea of what birth would look like. Like many women, I imagined something calm, instinctive and magical. But birt