I didn’t start my periods until I was fourteen and a month. The second to last girl in the class. I was beginning to feel a bit of a freak and longed for the flow to begin – that’s what I anticipated it would be like.
I couldn’t think what to write for this week’s prompt but wanted to post something. Continue reading Does the Perfect Family Exist?
The biggest struggle I face with my mental health is trust. Continue reading Trust has always been an Issue for me
My man is an author, a rider, a musician. He has worn the hat of a journalist, a social worker and a builder. He has an amazing brain; has fabulous hands; has a very neat, sexy arse; he also has Lyme Disease. (LD) Continue reading Living with Chronic Lyme Disease