One of the hardest things I’ve ever done was ween myself off Setraline. I used to always go back to it as like a shoulder to cry on. In the end it just took sheer willpower to just battle through things naturally. How I was put on them in the first place is a long story and probably the lowest...
Yeah, 30 and 27. Old man always reminding me I came along when he was nearly 37, and there’s time. I’m sure you know how it feels when people just say “It’ll happen”, almost in a dismissive way sometimes too.
Cheers mate, I’ll bear that in mind.
I’m going to try and not sound like a bad person. At the moment with how precious I’m feeling about it, with my barrier up and my fuse short. I feel too selfish. That I want my own. I want the child to be me and her.
It’s not quite over. Maybe in time.
Me and the Mrs hopefully dragging ourselves out of a rut. As a couple we’re just ticketyboo - me, her and the dog.
For a few years we’ve been battling the NHS for help with fertility issues, in the last year though things have intensified. This has completely consumed us and we are closing in...
The second tier of English football is a step up from the Turkish pub league. Imagine my shock.
If B-Tec Baka starts with Palmer on Monday, then I may not bother turning up.