Another dear diary
I feel like I probably shouldn’t write any more blog posts about being lost and confused, for fear of a) sounding like a broken record, and b) getting any more concerned pats on the shoulder from people who know me…
View PostI feel like I probably shouldn’t write any more blog posts about being lost and confused, for fear of a) sounding like a broken record, and b) getting any more concerned pats on the shoulder from people who know me…
View PostAs it stands today, I am still Rosie Tapping. Although I became a married woman in April this year, I still haven’t changed my name. This is causing others a wide range of emotions and questions, though the predominant reaction…
View PostThis time last year people were constantly asking me how I felt about turning 30. I told them I was excited – that it felt like a new change, a move into adulthood and a leap towards something more secure…
View PostI think that a lot of the things I’ve been spending time on over the last few years are in the pursuit of happiness. I know that sounds obvious, because what else is life but one long chase of those…
View PostI often feel like a mixed bag of interests, hobbies, likes and dislikes. They don’t fall neatly into one column as I find myself wishing they would, which results in an all too frequent internal ‘tug of war’ when I’m…
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