Bacon. The story of a pig.
Dear friends and other interesting creatures, It started when the x person and I bought a house just after my 18th birthday. I realised I could have a party! Hosting a party carried on into my second marriage, where it became more church and family focussed. Gatherings, afternoon teas and surprise parties. I remember my… Continue reading
What are you, but my very own? I love you!
Long before I even had big teeth or school shoes, I knew and felt deep down in my heart that all I wanted was to one day be a real mommy, and a nurse (because my mommy had been a nurse before she got me, and I was so in love with the beautiful freckled… Continue reading
I am free!
When I was asked to write a piece for woman’s day, I found the thought quite intimidating. What would I write about? What could I possibly offer that would be worth reading about? Obviously because it was my #bestie, Wenchy that asked – I couldn’t say no. So here I sit pondering on my life… Continue reading
Embrace the journey.
I hear him open the front door and admit feeling a small excitement. It is 21h33. He has worked another 12 hour day. It feels like the long walk to freedom as he climbs the stairs to our bedroom. He walks in with a smile and we talk about our day. We both worked from… Continue reading
My hand on my husband’s chest I do believe that without human touch, even a hug, we die a little… Touch can be just as good for the soul as bread is for hunger. His body is my wonderland. 🙂 Grey chest hair is so sexy and bear hugs in big arms … safety to… Continue reading
We love because it’s the only true adventure.
Break ups are hard. Torture. Soul destroying. Seldom does anyone ask, “So why you together?” but plenty are lightning fast to ask “So what happened? Why did you break up?” I never liked him anyway…. You can do better than her … Never thought you should have taken on the responsibility of her kids anyway…… Continue reading
Mom to many, wife to SirNoid. Lover of water, walks in the shade and all things purple.