The sound of smooth.

Unless you are as crazy into the sound of words like I am, you probably have never considered how words and their opposite meanings make them sound “good” or “bad”. Take for instance… Read More →

I am resigned….

I did it! I handed in my resignation. I bit the bullet and made a stand for myself. I jumped without a safety net. I even made a choice to take a chance… Read More →

Just putting it out there….

Lately I have been feeling as though I have been imprisoned, just watching life go by. It is a sad and frustrating feeling and I am taking this out on the poor hubster.… Read More →

Ear Ye: Doin a Van Gogh

For eight years now, I have been scuba-diving. I started out as an Open Water Scuba diver, then a year later, got my Advanced ticket. My passion for scuba diving has seen me… Read More →

Falling Forward

The hubster and I have had a few “deep and meaningfuls” lately regarding our stay in Abu Dhabi. His work is really grating him the wrong way and I can completely understand his… Read More →

The Travelling Sisterhood

When I was younger (so much younger than today)…. Sorry. Let’s start again! In my late teens and early 20′s I found that I made friends much easier with men than with women.… Read More →

Climbing Mountains

I am a bit of a stickler for history and often find it interesting to know what happened on this day that was notable. For example, on 29th May Bing Crosby recorded the… Read More →

Sick of being treated this way…

Hello World, I have bipolar with a tendency towards depression. I was first treated for depression when I was 16 and haphazardly took antidepressants whenever I felt the need to (maybe two to three… Read More →

Enough of the medical testing already!

Well, after my recent failed IVF, I thought I would not have to see a doctor for some time and can just enjoy life for the time being – but no! This is… Read More →

I’m okay and other lies…

Today I spoke to my father about my concerns and the heartbreak I am feeling around another failed IVF. He is the logical one. Mum and I are the emotional ones. My father was… Read More →