New Year, Same You
New Year, Same You Almost immediately after Christmas each year, I find myself targetted with ads for bathroom scales on sale, invited to groups entitled,… Read More »New Year, Same You
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Conversations with my Lizard
The Impostor Syndrome. It’s real, I know because I am a self-diagnosed, long-term, chronic sufferer. Today, I am writing up my notes from an amazing… Read More »Conversations with my Lizard