Conflicting Beliefs

When I was growing up I clearly remember a lot of times when I was told by my mum, ‘You … More

Open Doors

It was Uncle Kevin’s funeral today. I didn’t want to go. All week I’ve been dreading it, I just cannot … More

Phil texted me tonight, wanting to talk. He told me he’d done a mediation and he’d realised that the last … More

Over the last few weeks, something has been building that feels so right. It feels exciting. When I left Tom, … More

I went to Sasha’s today. She wanted to talk. This usually means she’s going through a rough patch with David … More

I often notice how events in my life tie in together, even though they may appear to be very different … More

I woke this morning feeling pretty awful, not ill or tired, just a profound need to be alone and retreat … More

I’ve told Phil about Tom. I’ve just spent the entire morning getting it all out an email so he knows … More

Eleven months have passed since I moved into this house and away from Tom, I don’t even want to think … More

A few weeks ago when I was right in the midst of terror and crisis, I got back in touch … More

I have signed the contract and picked up the keys to a new house, a house that just me and … More