The Two Words that Broke My Heart

The Two Words that Broke My Heart

by | love, mothering

My son looked up at me, with his huge 2 year old blue eyes,and said, in all sincerity: “NOT TONIGHT” After asking him for a goodnight hug, I felt like my heart had been ripped into tiny little pieces, and I was instantly awash with a hundred replies that...
School is in

School is in

by | blog, mothering

School is back for the year here is Australia (hear that? It’s the collective sigh of relief from parents around the country!) and it is time to have a chat about how YOU can improve the state of Sexuality Education in this country. Teachers have it tough at the...
Labiaplasty: This season’s must have

Labiaplasty: This season’s must have

by | blog, mothering

At 13, the most I had to worry about was weather my bum would squeeze into my acid wash skinny jeans and if I would ever grow enough breast tissue to fill out a crochet triangle bikini with any kind of respect. Along with the usual round of teenage acne, the...
Claim Your Place

Claim Your Place

by | blog, life, mothering

Damn it. I need a wee. Why did I not do a wee first? Come to think of it, I really should have grabbed a drink as well. But I am stuck now. And I am definitely NOT moving, because I am definitely NOT missing this. See, 90 minutes earlier, I had parked myself at the...