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25.01.2022 Make today so awesome that yesterday gets jealous! Happy last day of September #alldreamsareworthchasing #quote #pinterest #motivation #affirmations #pink #green #endofmonth #livelife #goals #selfdevelopment #notetoself #positivequotes #positivevibes #arbonneconsultant #healthymindset #perthwellness #wellnesswarrior #perthgirlboss #bossbabe #girlbossau

15.01.2022 Note to self: It’s ok to not have your shit together. It’s ok not to be happy and positive every single day. You are not a robot. You are a human being with emotions, and being positive and happy every day, sometimes doesn’t happen.... You have got to give yourself a break and allow yourself to feel whatever it is you’re feeling and work through it. Go easy on yourself. #notetoself #positivequotes #positivevibes #ibelieveinyou #alldreamsareworthchasing #arbonneconsultant #selfcare #selfcaresunday #healthymindset #perthwellness #wellnesswarrior #perthgirlboss #bossbabe #girlbossau

11.01.2022 Make today so awesome that yesterday gets jealous! Happy last day of September . . . . #alldreamsareworthchasing #quote #pinterest #motivation #affirmations #pink #green #endofmonth #livelife #goals #selfdevelopment ... #notetoself #positivequotes #positivevibes #arbonneconsultant #healthymindset #perthwellness #wellnesswarrior #perthgirlboss #bossbabe #girlbossau See more

10.01.2022 It is said that motherhood is the hardest job you'll ever do. I love my daughter more than I ever thought possible and am lucky to have a kind, healthy child, but the reality is that motherhood is tough, especially when you are on your own. It is, of course, kisses and hugs, laughter and sweet declarations. It is cute dresses, little shoes, and a small sticky hand in yours. It is an insurmountable quantity of artwork, funny questions, tousled hair and the loveliness of a slee...ping child. It is the soft-focus haze of a cosmo pregnancy magazine, the bright baby smiles on nappy boxes, the declaration, "Mummy, I love you." It is the beauty and wonder of children's fascination with nature and all living creatures. It is all that and more. But it is also spending two hours making a meal for them, only for them to decide it is "disgusting!" before tasting it and declining a single mouthful. It is the announcement, "Mummy, I've done a poo on the sofa." It is the refusal to get dressed when you're in a rush, to brush their teeth, to use markers on paper only, and not on the floor and furniture. It is not being able to watch your tv show because the child grabs the remote and demands to watch an endless loop of ABC kids. It is uneaten food in lunch boxes, having your floor decorated with pasta, finding half eaten pieces of fruit at the bottom of every bag. It is having your kid scream in your face in the supermarket for 20 minutes when you won't buy them an ice cream. It is having them announce that they "only want to walk backwards" or demanding you carry them, when you're in a hurry to get to work. It is reading the same story 873 times, and enduring a tantrum when you have the audacity to finish your child's sentence. It is having them tell strangers, "My mummy has a hairy bottom. It is loving them so much that you feel constant fear: fear that they are going to run out into the road or fall out of a window, fear that you're not a good enough mother, fear that you’re not enough It is worry when they're ill, sorrow when they're unhappy, and protective fury when another bigger kid knocks them over in the playground and doesn’t apologise.