Life

What a week. We have the kids every other week and in some wild way, those weeks are the calm…

When I asked to join JWHF I thought about all the amazing things I’d write about. I even wrote a…

I didn’t always love Christmas. For many years I didn’t. I associated it with feeling abandoned and lonely, even when…

What a weekend! It’s as though the weather gods decided to play nice all of a sudden, after having given…

Time is the biggest paradox at the moment. The days seem to move slowly, but the weeks go by like…

It is *dark*. Very dark. I’ve gone through the past month like a zombie. I described it to a friend…

I didn’t grow up with my father. We didn’t find out about each other’s existence until I was 13, and…

I turned 30 in September and there was no 30-year crisis in sight. Not just because I happen to share…

Louise and Harry, two of many expat friends I’ve made since moving to Malmö, threw a Brexit Halloween party last…

Hello and happy Monday! I don’t categorically *LOVE MONDAYS* the way some people claim they do, but I’m incredibly lucky…