Looking back on a truly challanging day. The day that my mum sadly passed away at just 47 years old.
As you can probably guess from how well spaced out and whiney my posts have been recently, I've been feeling a tad rubbish and drained of all needed resources (and shits) to get a whole lot done. Having a crappy body and mind is equal to crappy everything else in life; sadly! An easier way… Continue reading Spoons and Burgers.
I kind of feel like a failure today. I'm overworked and seriously overwhelmed with the ridiculous schedule that being a parent brings. Never getting a break when one is due, fourteen plus hour days and never managing to stand (or sit) still for more than a few minutes at a time. Usually instead of catching… Continue reading How to Cope With The Bad Days When You’re a Disabled Parent.
Here is a brief overview of the challenges I faced battling PTSD whist pregnant.
'Doesn't sound like a sentence with much weight to it until you consider the whole picture. #blog #mentalhealth #letstalk #RT
The one where after years of suffering from both depression and anxiety you dust your self off and start a project for fun. You know it isn't going to go very far but hey; a confidence boost is a confidence boost, right?'
'Parentville is a place filled with tired growls and coffee breath being unleashed from two parental dragons. It's a paradise hidden in layers of fog created from stress, self-doubt and loneliness. Relax, have yet another coffee and read about my little journey. It's just a few steps out of the door, a few leaps onto the unknown and yet it's terrifying to the extreme. '