It’s been a week already since Dad ran Brighton marathon. I’ll be honest, I was anxious. Not because I didn’t think he’d finish but because the night before I was watching the marathon at the Commonwealth Games and the 25 year old who was set for gold col
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...