A week ago, my mum died

img_2034She was 65.

I am 36.

In the darkened hours of the night when sleep won’t find me, but tears in the shape and colour of my memories haunt me, I have trawled the internet for articles on how to somehow cope with this so physical a loss Continue reading


That time I got dumped by an adult friend

img_0087Friendship as a parent is often just an exercise in two people planning to catch up, cancelling, forgetting to press send on the next text message and then tagging each other in funny memes on Facebook until you die.

Safe to say, it’s not actually easy maintaining adult friendships through the chaos Continue reading