A needle pierced your beautiful flesh scoring ink under your skin to commit your life to another woman.

If there’s one thing I have learnt, it’s that it is far easier to decline help than to ask for it. Show up with food. Collect photographs...

I just had one of those penny-drop moments, where the brick wall I have been pushing against just turned to glass. I have not shattered it.

Facebook is awash with Tricolour faces I have to squint to see, which feels darkly emblematic right now. This morning my mind started...

I feel like I am stealing from another woman in need. And why is that? Because I know there is just not enough for all...

For the next time around. Welcome Autumn. I am ready for you now.

Don’t go on a demonstration against conflict and then come and bitch to me about how much you hate that bloke at work.

Happiness is not something to pursue, it’s something to be, to listen to and to act upon.

I’ve just had a miscarriage. It’s a real conversation stopper, I’ve found.

Two years ago today there was an earthquake in Japan which was so powerful is shifted the world on its' axis. And my mum died in my arms.

20 years ago a 13 year old kid was pushed down an alleyway in broad daylight in a busy shopping Saturday and had things forced upon her which would steal inn...

I signed up to Twitter a year ago today.

I thought maybe someone might want to hear that the one thing we can all hope to have to experience, might possibly not be just horrific...