Moving House – 2 weeks of hell

-Back in the middle of June, we got the call, we had a house we could view, a gorgeous little 2 bedroom, close to public transport, close to supermarkets...and it was a fucking house. We were coming from a tiny 1 bedroom flat, barely enough for 1 person, and here we were, 2 adults, a... Continue Reading →

Labour, it’s a journey in itself

When they say that everyone's story is different, they were not wrong. After mine and my boyfriends last date night over, a nice bath under my belt and freshly shaved legs (courtesy of said boyfriend cos at this point I couldn't see my feet let alone my legs) we were heading to bed for one... Continue Reading →

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