How to be a recovering failure-holic.

Every month or so I have the good fortune to catch up with some dear gal pals of mine to spend a few hours together at a breakfast catch up. I love these meetings because it’s a safe place to laugh, question, share and cry. We all seem to have turns at this for...

My visit to the Centre for Hope

Last month, on a holiday to the USA, we were fortunate to visit the Centre for Hope. It was a surprisingly wonderful, inspiring visit. I wasn’t expecting that because the Centre for Hope is usually called The Kennedy Space Centre, home of NASA. I’ve...

the New days of the Old school yard…

There’s one thing I would have in common with most school aged parents this week – attendance at an end of year school assembly. There are five children in total in our family, and that equates to a lot of fidgety seat sitting in hot school halls over the...

I’m not worthy…or am I?

For the past 5 days I have woken up each morning feeling slightly anxious.  I have to admit though, I almost invite the feeling into my day.  I follow my morning routine and then decide to check in with my body. I’m on the hunt for that anxious feeling. Gosh, I...

A welcome by any other name…

This is one of the roses that bloom in the small garden that is right beside our front door. Our garden is tiny, and bare on the ground, but the roses are stunning. I certainly don’t have a green thumb, and I am constantly amazed at how spectacular the display...