Twins

This has been the month in which the twins have begun to take notice of each other. Sometimes we catch them holding hands.  Lysander likes to ‘chat’ to Balthazar, and…

Lysander.  Sasha. Plumpkin. My big-small baby. You were my second twin, my ‘naughty’ twin.  You spent the pregnancy sat on your brother’s head, defiantly measuring above the average whenever we…

This has been one of the most awful weeks of my life. And now that it’s finally over, I can talk about it. It’s not a blocked tear duct. We…

You turned three months old on Friday.  I returned to work today. In truth I don’t have much energy for writing right now; my mind is on other things.  So…

When I was twenty-one, I decided that I was tired of having low self-esteem.  I decided that I was not going to have it any more. I started looking at…