I don’t know what to write, but I want to start writing again…so here I am. It’s been a rough few years. There’s been good…there’s been amazing…but it’s also been rough. I moved to the coast and bought my very first home. I moved my Mum to the same city so we could be closer …
Tag: life
The pouty child within
I almost just gave up on this entire thing yesterday. But I didn’t. Today is day 20 and I’ve almost made it through the holiday. At home it was relatively easy to not open the wine. But here, with friends that are drinking, it’s harder. Lunch at a cute little restaurant... I was the only …
Week 1 – Done and Dusted!
I woke up at 5:22 this morning. Not sure I’ve ever willingly got up this early unless it was to catch a flight! It’s still dark out, and there are people still outside, continuing their chats that started sometime last night. I’ve done the Week One before...a few times. And each time, I feel better. …
Day 6 – A non-typical summer Saturday
I have had, so far, an awesome day! Woke up at 6 (yikes!) but was able to spend some quiet time waking up before the sun, enjoying my morning concoction of coffee/maca/cacao/tahini and a bunch of other things that make it sound like it would be gross but is totally not! Then I literally rocked …
Tough (Self)Talk with Tiff
I’ve found I’m spending a lot of time with my Dad lately. My Dad who’s been gone from this earth for oh, about 7 years or so now? I wish I could remember the times like this...but so grateful to have this photo As I myself get older...and get to that age where I think …
10 Things About Life I Learned From My Garden
Moving from Manhattan to Sydney, I decided that what I needed was some space. A little house...a little courtyard...a little...garden? Who would have thought that you could learn so much about "life" from a garden....
“Loving ourselves through the process of owning our own story…”
Just over seven months ago, I packed up everything I thought I might need for the next three months and sat in my little house in the suburbs of Sydney...waiting for the movers to come and do the rest. My plan: go to the UK for Christmas, then travel for a couple months before heading back to New York. I never got there...