An open letter to my expat kid
To my boys, Expat life, it’s all you’ve ever known, the ultimate expat kids. From the biggest being 6 months old when we first left…
View PostTo my boys, Expat life, it’s all you’ve ever known, the ultimate expat kids. From the biggest being 6 months old when we first left…
View PostWhen I first pressed publish back in January 2015, pregnant with the Baby, I had no idea of the impact that blogging would have on…
View PostA week ago we boarded the plane in a grey and drizzly Manchester to head for our new life in Qatar. Where it most definitely isn’t…
View PostSunday saw us board a plane and begin our new life in Qatar, finding our feet and throwing ourselves in, despite the loneliness that can…
View PostAs I am sat writing this, we are once again preparing to emigrate. To jump off into the unknown. To go experience a new country,…
View PostExpat life. It’s a difficult one to explain, choosing to leave your family, your friends and your country to go and live somewhere else. Through…
View PostTo My Big Boy, We’ve thrown a lot at you these past few months, everything has been a game changing milestone in itself, something which…
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