Notes from an almost-empty-nester
The minute someone says pick three (or two or four) people who made a difference to your life, my mind goes completely B.L.A.N.K.
Not because no one did, but because too many did.
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It’s December—my favourite month of the year. But December also brings that unavoidable task: setting goals for the year ahead. The ones you need to set but don’t necessarily want to commit to. By the time you cross your forties, your mum’s voice mingles insidiously with your conscience into a persistent, nagging force that pushes you toward ‘doing the right thing.’
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