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A prompted post, idea originally from Please Don’t Eat With Your Mouth Open, taken up by Blonde (as prompted by one of her friends), and then shamelessly stolen by me. So sue me. “Write about the best gifts you’ve ever been given”...

6 years ago today, I wrote a blog post about how happy I was feeling. It’s funny how life moves on and yet is so incredibly cyclical. Then: “I have great friends” Now: I have great friends.  And I really … Continue reading &#...

Oof. It’s been a while. Last time I posted I was gainfully employed (albeit, on my way out), I was just about to leave for Africa, and I was in a little confusion about the state of my relationship-that-isn’t-really-a-relationship-because...

You’ve heard of being hangry, haven’t you? That devilish occurrence of hunger making you angry and irritable? Well I’m FRangry. Frustrated and angry. “Why?” you ask. Hang on to your hats, dear readers, and I will explai...

I’m not good at having “the chat”. It freaks me out a little. It means that I have to be open with my emotions – something I’ve always struggled with. But I knew that I had to do it. I knew that I … Continue rea...

“You’re settling”, he said (reminding me of this post from Jo, with good reason) “You’re settling because he’s there and because there’s no reason not to settle.” “You’re settling because yo...

Well, it’s all happened a little quickly. I’m starting to have the beginnings of a plan. I’ve always said that I want to have the chance to use my time and expertise on something that means something.  I want to experience more...