Observations of grief, a year in
It’s a year since Nina died. And I say a ‘year in’ not a ‘year on’ for good reason. I don’t think there is any moving on from grief, just...
My way or the highway?
Long time, no hear right? I’m like that when I haven’t got a deadline. Last year there was a need to keep people updated. It was a window...
Do flat balloons ever fly again?
For the past 3 months I’ve been rhetorically questioning myself, ‘should I write or shouldn’t I?’ I knew there’d never be an answer, but...
Done...
Nine years ago I was standing at the funeral of a friend’s baby who died during birth, bawling my eyes out. I was absolutely...
Life & death in a day
The 23rd November is no longer any other day for us. It’s now etched in our calendars as probably the most emotionally epic day of our...
Be still… yeah, whatever!
Last Tuesday night was the biggest test of faith I’ve ever had. My caesarean was scheduled for the next morning at 10.30am, and so much...