*contributed collaborative post
Juggling motherhood and work can be a challenge, and not just because you’re separated from your offspring for the entire day. There’s also the issue of exhaustion, and even if you expect it to ease off after a while, it can persist, which can lead to problems.
more “Exhausted at work, exhausted at home”
It’s been a while since I posted a little sobriety update so given that we are deep into #DryJanuary, I’d throw out some nuggets of support to anyone limping through the next ten days or so about what life is like since I put down my wine glass and decided to knock drinking on the head for good.
more “Still sober, still smiling, still Sarah”
Our girls are now five and seven, and I think that’s a perfectly adequate stage of parenthood to hope that the long bleak nights of pre nightfall fear and requirement to grab any sleep you can from eight pm to be LONG behind us.
more “December screwed with our five year old’s sleep – How we got things back on track”
Twenty Nineteen taught me a whole lot of things, but the number one life lesson I taught from the year behind us was that the only person accountable for your own happiness is you.
more “Self sustainable happiness”
Now we are in 2020 I can officially say that next year I will turn 40. It’s certainly a milestone age for a reason and it seems the perfect time to not only look at how far you’ve come, but also to think about where you are going. Or, more specifically, where you would love to go.
more “Bucket List Dreams ; The Northern Lights”
I already published my first new year pledge post, but it’s still the first week of January so I’m not stopping there.
more “Another new year post…”
You could be mistaken in thinking this is a post about self care, positive mindset and the greatest love of all… learning to love yourself (God bless ya Whit). But alas, this time, the blog post title is a little less deep. Because in 2020 I’ve committed to take a little more care of one of the bodily organs I’ve neglected for far too long, and it’s the one literally holding me all together.
more “2020; Loving the skin I’m in”
On the twelth day of Christmas my true love gave to me… a Tesco big shop home delivery.
Well, he might of if he remembered to book that slot when they were released three weeks in advance.
more “Mum Muddling Through…the Christmas Food Shop”
I mentioned just last week that I’ve made failing to book Santa somewhat of a Christmas tradition in our household. Never quite managing to take that thought of ‘must book early’ and make it a reality.
more “Tea with Santa at @Dobbies Ashford (Review)”