Take note 

This morning I’m taking a page out of Shakespeare’s book. Just because I am little definitely does not mean I am not fierce. I will not be meek and mild and let people walk all over me.  Sometimes the only way to get back up after you fall down is to harness that tiny scrap … More Take note 

Having Children

Miss W was talking to a friend on the phone the other day and I mentioned someone I have known for a very long time, and I said, actually, we’re not so close any more. My friend asked me why, and I responded, actually, because this girl had a baby, and when she had a … More Having Children

Don’t Call Me Baby

So, Miss W spent all day thinking about what she wanted to write… toying with different, obviously super cool ideas. However, the fine young men at my local Tesco’s gave me a reason for my angry little fingers to hit the keyboard. When I was at the checkout with my packet of sad-looking fresh spinach … More Don’t Call Me Baby

On travelling alone

I remember when I was in my late teens, early twenties, I was terrified of going anywhere or doing anything alone. I also had an insane fear of answering the phone or calling anyone I didn’t know. I’m not quite sure why I had this fear, but it often prevented me from doing things I … More On travelling alone

Fire in the belly

Miss W was talking to a university friend and about the Catalan independence vote, and they said “I love your passion.” Miss W is indeed very passionate, and many people have told me that before, but this conversation got me thinking about why some people express their passion and others keep it locked away. I … More Fire in the belly