Walking The Black Dog

Walking The Black Dog

Some of you may have heard of depression referred to as “The Black Dog”, and I find this an interesting nickname, as I have always thought of emotions as being rather like untrained pets. Sure you can ignore them, lock them away, or even let them run riot, but they will tend to make a lot of noise, chew things up that you’d rather not lose, and pee on the carpet at the most inopportune moments.

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Melbourne needs help

Melbourne needs help

While it took some months last year to get to this point, Melbournian’s have fallen into the same place they left last November, when the lockdown was removed.

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Tazzie’s Transport

Tazzie’s Transport

In today’s world it has become so much more valuable to have your own individuality, and what better time to be on the Autism Spectrum.

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What to Tell Kids About Coronavirus

What to Tell Kids About Coronavirus

They all know about the scary virus. They know it’s name, and that people have died. I didn’t tell them these things, but as they get older I can control their knowledge base less…

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Fatigue Parenting

Fatigue Parenting

We’ve all been there. At the point when you allow rules to be bent or even broken, just to keep the peace…

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Secrets Breed Fear

Secrets Breed Fear

I’m sure a LOT of people wonder why I speak so openly and honestly to my children. The thing is that what you don’t say can often hold more power than what you do say…

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Happy New Year

Happy New Year

For at home mums in Australia, the year kind of begins in February. As the sleepy hollow of January is full of closed businesses and school holidays, it takes us…

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Christmas Recovery

Christmas Recovery

Every year we join friends on Boxing Day for their annual Christmas recovery gathering. It is a day of sharing leftovers, discussion of the past year, kids happily playing together while adults eat, drink and relax, plus sunset with a view.

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So This Is Christmas

So This Is Christmas

As I enjoy the quiet of satisfied children sleeping after an exhausting day, I ponder the odd feeling that it just doesn’t seem like Christmas.

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