The battle to get better

It’s been a while since I really wrote about my life apart from the usual OMG-we’re-back-at-uni-shock post which has become an annual occurrence. The last update was way back in February (click here to read). Anyway, since netball training isn’t on tonight I went out for a Thursday night run (just my standard easy 5km up toContinue reading “The battle to get better”

Why I identify as….nothing.

I grew up surrounded by strong, independent and intelligent women. My mother, who has multiple degrees, various certificates and raised three children – two of whom had┬áreasonably serious medical conditions as children. My Nan in Melbourne – who at the age of 65 took herself off to the local pool to learn how to swim.Continue reading “Why I identify as….nothing.”