You can't really win against a cat, you just can't.
I've made peace with my secrets, every time I share one I atone for it in a way.
To work on Saturdays is as much fun as peeling peas from their pods is.
At least I am not keeping a countdown anymore.
Are we just the sum total of all our experiences? Maybe...
Being an adult is overrated.
Social work is wrongly been assumed to be glamorous, a badge to pin on your chest and to show your future boss that you care.
It's not just about being positive it's about letting myself feel what I feel.
I might not be the daughter of the year, but I still do love my Mum very much.
I don't know what this weekend has in store for me. Perhaps more boiled rice.