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Heya. How goes it?

I've been pretty quiet here of late. Busy in real life (what else is new) and I don't really know why, but for some reason, I feel very much like retreating into my little virtual cave.

I don't feel like sharing my every thought on Facebook.

I don't want to put pics of my family up on Instagram.

I don't want to be giving advice to people.

Where before I wanted to share my ideas, now I feel as if writing posts is just one more thing I "have" to get done.

It's all a bit too much at the moment.

I just want to be present with my kids when I am at home.

I want to be able to go to work, earn a bit of pocket money, and come home.

I want to look after my family, cook, learn, help with our business.

I need to cocoon myself away for a bit.

I think that's probably normal and natural - going through cycles of feeling excited about the world and wanting to share that with others and then feeling like that's enough sharing for the moment. Quite possibly it's a very nasty case of PMS and in a week or so I'll get around to finishing off a couple of posts and be back to oversharing with the world.

But for now...just for a bit longer...I'm off to have a little nap.


  1. Do what you need to, girl, but know that we love you, and we'll be here when you're ready to come back.

    1. Aww - see that made me cry. I cry at the drop of a hat at the moment, I tell you!

  2. Absolutely, do what you need to do as Jeanne has said. Hope you are well :)

    1. Thank you! I think I'm well - just very tired, worn out and overstretched. At least I hope that's all it is.

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    1. I could so do a real "retreat" right now - massage, meditation, sleeping - lots and lots of sleeping...

  4. Oh yes quiet. Enjoy mama!

    1. If only my brain would hush up, all would be good with the world...


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