The cost of overthinking…

The reason I have been late posting this is because the words I had prepared earlier were, quite simply, crap.Too preachy; too whiney; too cynical; too overwhelming. Hence, I had to hit delete and start again. Sorry. That’s what happens when I spend too much...

Gratitude is the new black.

It’s a never ending balancing game when there are several generations living in the one house. Trying to blend our shifting values with those of teenagers isn’t always easy, and add to that the times my mum decides to visit and stay for a week…it...