Something happened, and I’m welcoming it with open arms. Time frame wise, I’m saying it happened once I turned twenty-eight earlier this month. But it all happened within days, weeks of each other. Within a few weeks of each other, I became a Dedicant and Daughter of Herne the Hunter; I started really good anti-depressant… Continue reading Moving On (The Reclaiming Battle Cry)
There’s something quite exciting about planning for the future. Really planning, not just sitting back and seeing where life takes you, which is how the Muggle and I have been treating life these last four years. In little under a month it will be Imbolc, and our four year anniversary. It’s strange to think that… Continue reading Embracing a modern-day Gypsy lifestyle
Recently I posted about my new job eating at my conscience. Today, I found peace with it. Today, we had a “team bonding session.” All day. For the most part, it was interesting. 20-40 year olds playing tunnel ball? Classic! Finishing the day at Darling Harbour with bowling and an open bar tab? Even better!… Continue reading Finding peace with what ails
In December last year, I finally found full time work. I had left my previous job due to health reasons, Now that the hype of having work has died down, and I am becoming more in tune with my new environment (we moved interstate in October, Victoria to New South Wales), I reached a point… Continue reading Eating at my conscience
Book of Eucalypt 