I’m honestly not trying to make you jealous. It is just THAT beautiful down here. One of the most pulchritudinous (I learned this one from my Canadian housemate – smart man, smart man) places is by far Tasmania. This little island has a huge heart and a bunch of enchanting people. And it is fucking cold. At least one half of the island. From Hobart to Cradle Mountain and from St Helens to Swansea – we almost “roadtripped” the whole island, did some hikes in between, swam in cold seas and jogged along the beach. It was unbelievable – believe me. Or try to see for yourself.
Today is mother’s day. Although I’m in awe with what all the mothers around me (and on this planet really) achieved and achieve every day year round, today feels a bit different. With being pregnant and waiting for your arrival …Hey fatty! Or another thing that is wrong in our society
I’ve been thinking about this one for a while now. Actually I can tell you exactly since when: the first time I’ve began to show. As lovely and warm the wishes and congratulations are as upsetting are the comments about …Dear Little One
you make me feel light-headed, forgetful and so happy – and you’re not even here here here. I mean you’re always with me. Don’t get me wrong hanging out with you is heaps of fun. You grew on me. Literally. …