One of the catch cries of MOPS is that you can come, “just as you are”, and you will find warmth and acceptance.
This means you can turn up at MOPS without your makeup or perfectly straightened hair. You can share that your kids had weetbix for tea last night because you didn’t have the energy to cook and that your three and half year old is still not toilet trained and you are at your wits end. Continue reading “Come ‘Just as You Are’”
I found myself in an unfamiliar place the other day. I looked around me, feeling completely lost. I didn’t know which way to turn- and a voice whispered to me, this shouldn’t be me– I shouldn’t be doing this. I was absolutely terrified, and I had no choice.
I was in Aisle 1 of the supermarket. Continue reading “Spheres”
Looking for a “one-size-fits-all” guide to parenting? Well, trust me, it doesn’t exist. Continue reading “Knowing Your Child Takes Time”
Every family is known for something. Some for their academic achievements, some for their sporting prowess, others for their creativity, compassion, generosity etc. My family were known for being hardworking and self-sufficient. Continue reading “The Art of Delegation”
Mother, cleaner, teacher, psychologist, chef, nurse, artist, police negotiator, dietician, rescue worker, party planner, accountant and counsellor. These are roles that we all play in our every day job as a mum.
Continue reading “Stretchmarks”
When do you feel truly alive? What are those occasions when you feel like you are doing exactly what you were created to do? Continue reading “The Message in the Mundane”
There’s no such thing as a good relationship with poor communication. And it doesn’t happen by accident. Good communication is a learned skill that families need to work at every day. Continue reading “Listening is not Hearing”
I remember my first year of teaching well. I was a country girl, recently married and had just moved to the big city. The school I was sent to was an inner city primary school and the street on which it was located was notorious for prostitution and drug dealing!
(It would have been nice to know that before I stopped off at a café for coffee and later learnt, with great hilarity from my colleagues, that the particular place I had chosen was known to have the worst reputation for drug trafficking in the area!) Continue reading “The Power of Noticing Goodness”
Here is a universal truth – no matter how good my eyesight is, I can’t see what another person sees. According to psychologists, one of the fundamental stages in theory of mind is to recognise that different people think different things. And that other people want different things. (My youngest child isn’t there yet, he still assumes I want to talk Minecraft strategies by the hour.) Continue reading “Through my Children’s Eyes”
Ok, so I think we both know that Mother’s Day, is gonna bring allll the feels.
Whether its the grief of much-loved children and Mothers lost to the grave, the despair of the dream of motherhood being crushed with just one sentence from a Specialist, perhaps heartache from the adult-child whose Mothers’ ‘best efforts’ were more damaging than good… Continue reading “Mother’s Day”