A brief but sweet post today, due to the fact that I am officially old, at the ripe age of 25 and therefore have many things to do today.
I feel prompted to reflect on my life at the moment. My mum, by her 25th birthday, had been married 2 years and was pregnant with me.
When I did arrive (to the sound of Iron Maiden's Can I Play With Madness - thank you for that father), she managed to juggle being a mum, a career and making sure my entire family were okay.
As for me? I've turned 25, started a blog and a novel, have got amazing family and friends, an incredibly promising romantic entanglement and am embarking on a new career.
I may not have