At the age of ten life seems simple, it's all about running jumping and climbing trees. By eighteen you have discovered the opposite sex, alcohol and nightclubs. By twenty five you are your own person, confident and full of life. Suddenly you hit thirty. You find yourself questioning your choices from the years that have past, feeling slightly left on the shelf, wondering where your life is heading, juggling family and friends and faced with ever aging parents. You are not alone, welcome to 30 years and counting; a sideways look at life in your thirties.
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A few years ago now I was diagnosed with depression. I won’t bore you with the details but I got better and things are now pretty much back ...
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Being ginger or at least a redhead here in the UK often means that you are mocked. Most of us went to school with a redhead or at least kno...
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A few years ago now I was diagnosed with depression. I won’t bore you with the details but I got better and things are now pretty much back ...
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I have often said to Maz that the person you will be in five years time is not the same person that you are now. Things change and your vi...
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