Independence Time

Today was haircut day for me and also haircut day for my daughter. She is only four and her hair doesn’t grow at the rate of knots that mine does, so I take her every few months just to have a trim (and for somebody to untangle her curls without her shouting at them). When... Continue Reading →


Wanted: Space to Mess Up

It was 1999. I was 18 and I had just started university. I was excited, naive and very thin. I was totally absorbed in uni life. I had made lots of friends and life was awesome. Before I left for uni, I had separated from my First Love and I made it my mission to... Continue Reading →

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