Writing

I is for investment

When you think of investment, you think of stock brokers sitting in a busy London office talking a language no one understands. Within my learnings of mindfulness and investment in self, in my opinion, is far more important. Especially now. 34 weeks pregnant with little girl number two and I'm exhausted. My first pregnancy was… Continue reading I is for investment

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Writing

A completely different post than I had planned.

Today's writing Wednesday I actually first wrote at 2am Tuesday morning. H for happiness is the title but it doesn't seem right posting it this week. As by 10am on the Tuesday morning I heard some incredibly sad news that my husband's grandad who lives in America sadly passed away earlier in the morning. It… Continue reading A completely different post than I had planned.

Writing

Learning to settle

When we were young we were told to dream big, follow your heart, you can be/do whatever you want to be/do. Life before responsibility and mortgages. I went to university and I'll be honest looking back I wish I hadn't studied law. Yes the employment law knowledge has been a tad useful in my current… Continue reading Learning to settle

Writing

B is for bump

Today I'm just sat here watching three men washing out the guttering and making the outside of the house look clean again. They are coming back again to do some more work later on but I'm happy things are finally getting sorted out. B is for bump as I'm now nearly 17 weeks pregnant with… Continue reading B is for bump

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Proud of the little achievements

This time last year I was... basically a mess. Struggling to cope with everything life wanted to throw at me to the point of my panic attacks returning. I felt as if I couldn't get myself out at the rut. The medication I was taking made me worse and I didn't know what to do.… Continue reading Proud of the little achievements

Writing

New year, new…. nothing

I don't bother with new year resolutions. I don't see the point in new year, new you. I've been thinking about this all day. Why do we feel that a new year means we have to set high expectations onto ourselves when if it's such a big deal then why didn't you start doing it… Continue reading New year, new…. nothing