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Who am I?

Hurtling towards 50, I’m a wife, mum, Primary school HLTA and a hot mess. I read, write spoken word poetry and try my hand at sewing/crochet/paper crafts (all usually rarely and/or badly). I’m on a never-ending search for a waist and inner peace - both of which appear to be as elusive as a very elusive thing that is good at hiding.

This blog will contain swearing, venting, hopefully humour and, very probably, idiocy.

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