There is no rewind button, and the only pause we should be pressing is when we need to reset our stance. With our chest full of air, shoulders back, and fists on hips… A motherf**king powerhouse.
“Right! This morning is going to go smoothly. No yelling. No fighting. Treasuring every moment. Be present… blah. Blah. blah.” Nek minute…
One day at a time. One anxious thought at a time…
My chest is tight. There are knots and fizzy bubbles in my heart.
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Welcome to the shitshow….
Am I adulting right? Is there such a thing? How come this is so hard….
No, this isn’t a letter from your child-self. An apology. An acknowledgement of some past trauma or insecurity. No, this is not another of those letters. This is a letter from your future self…
Whatever the destination, whatever the journey, your life is yours alone. Do with it what you will.
With four blissful hours to myself in a clean and quiet house what did I do? I pottered around… WTF! Am I 80! Who the fuck potters around with no kids, no husband and a clean house…
If you can be anything… be kind.
“We are products of our past, but we don’t have to be prisoners of it.” Rick Warren …
It’s like having only one oar in the water you’re just going round and round in circles. Never getting anywhere but completely bloody exhausted all the same…
Since when did “busy” and “exhaustion” become the tools to measure success? What if you weren’t born to wear the Badge of Hustle? Read on…
“Look how much you have, look how far you’ve come, look how fast it happened, and, you have to admit, how easy it was.
All despite your fears, worries, and self-doubts.
You crack us up,
TODAY’S REMINDER ||
Isn’t it the truth that the scariest part about putting yourself “out there” is that you don’t actually need anyone else’s permission.
Just your own.
✔️Stop holding yourself back.
✔️Get out of your way.
✔️Have a crack.
✔️Do it for you.
Because out of the 7.6 BILLION people in the world there is NOBODY ELSE that can do it for you 😘
Hi! My name is *insert your name here*, and I am a shopaholic…
2021 is deliberately aligning me to be more focused on, well, me and my Dharma. The Universe is bringing attention to the rest of my life because I am infinitely aware how close the end of life could be. Dramatic? Yes, but also true….
You are the leading lady (or guy) in the story of YOU and the director, your God, the Universe, what-ever-you-believe-in is calling you up on stage! Fucking own that shit!
Life is short which is something that is much clearer once you hit a certain age bracket … but what if all the busy-ness stopped? What then …
Revisiting a past post helps you to see the growth you thought would never come. There is life after motherhood and it is ok to dream of that!
No good blog was ever written drunk… One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.
Book Week. Think creativity, excitement and planning. Now take away creativity, excitement and planning and this is where you’ll find me… Hi *waving*…
Morning muse as a Mother who is trying some new namaste-ing in her life… x
Excuses only get you so far in life. Like as far as nowhere. Which is is not very fucking far at all…
Are you a woman or a little tiny insecure baby pufferfish drowning in your own air? Stand up. Grow up. You’ve got this!
Silence can be heavy. Foreboding, toxic and painful. Speak up… Your voice is powerful…
Act 1: Know your role.
Have you got what it takes?
Procrastination… We all do it. It’s the greatest excuse for not living the life we really, really want…
What’s a girls night in without a few too many cocktails, laughs and discussions about our husbands mating calls…
It’s a despicable day … despicable me kinda day. Body loathing. Body shaming. When will this change.
#pauseforourheroes … For the medics and emergency workers who don’t get to stop in this world-wide pandemic.
I often say I don’t have regrets but that’s bullshit. I do. I have A LOT. I regret throwing myself… Read more Regret is Time Wasted
Don’t forget to breathe.
This is my accountability post. I’m going big. I’m doing this for me. What’s yours?