A big old rant about respite funding and parenting two-year olds

I found a post in my drafts and although it is almost four years out of date, I am going to publish it now, for posterity. It can serve as a reminder to me of what life was like when Ted was 18 months old. Spoiler alert: it was hard. Much harder than it is …

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On parenthood 

Neglected though this blog is, I love to write. But I often need a kick up the bum to do it. So when I saw a competition on the excellent Motherland site, I knew I had to enter. I had a good feeling about my chances and it turns out I was right. I won …