I was taking one step at a time to, becoming acclimatised in my new home town. Life was settling into…
Everything was starting to come together. My regular child free weekends meant that I was able to get to events…
Bound to be barefoot. I recently had an interesting conversation with a friend about intimacy and how, as a single…
Over the two weeks that followed No Mercy Manor I spent some time getting to know CK. More specifically, as…
If my first child-free weekend in my new home was a resounding success it was about to be challenged. Attending one…
It is Mastubation May, and given the point I had arrived at in my story this seems an appropriate place…
Time to be brave and continue with the story of how I became the woman I am today.
Writing is a wonderful way of processing my memories. Sorting them out like strands of spaghetti. And the more wonderfully…
Photographer uncredited at their request. I've been caught reflecting on myself, exploring hidden depths to inspect the work in progress…
My first weekend without my boys since I had upped sticks and moved down country, and I was faced with…
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