The Fakebooking Days

My ‘on this day’ on Facebook recently greeted me with the following guilt trip. It’s a funny old thing, denial. The worst kind of lie in a way. One to yourself. Something I definitely –… View Post

For The Love Of Sleep…

My son Brody has never been what you’d call a good sleeper. We have always had to sit with him until he falls asleep (still do). He has always woken at the arse-crack-of-dawn (still does).… View Post

Thank You Mum

For me, the saying “life doesn’t come with a manual, it comes with a mother” is spot on. Without my mum, I would be lost.   There are very few people who “get” Brody completely.… View Post

Birthday Feels

Sometimes when I’m feeling sad about the cards that Brody has been dealt, I press my face against his, close my eyes and wonder what life would have been like for him if he didn’t… View Post

The Big Little Sister

Our son Brody isn’t your neurotypical 5-year old. Cognitively, due to a learning disability, he is much younger. At 2-years old, our daughter Sydney, is cognitively older than her brother.   Both of our children… View Post
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