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The Menopause Nobody Warned Me About

A collage-style image showing different stages of menopause-related symptoms, including overheating, fatigue, medical appointments, brain fog, and recovery, alongside everyday objects such as a fan, notebook, supplements, and a mug of tea.

For years, I thought I had sailed through menopause unscathed, proudly declaring myself one of the lucky ones. But at 47, a cancer diagnosis revealed the truth: I had been post-menopausal all along, unaware of the symptoms that had quietly crept in. The sweating, brain fog, and stiffness were all dismissed as signs of aging. Now, at 55, I’m still grappling with hot flushes and fatigue, realizing that menopause doesn’t just end. It’s a complex journey, often misunderstood, and I’m still learning to navigate it. If you’re feeling off, don’t ignore it—ask questions and seek answers.

Why Am I So Tired All the Time?

A bedside table beside a neatly made bed holds a mug of coffee, a lit candle, supplements, a bottle of CBD oil, and an open notebook with the handwritten words “not lazy, not weak, just human.”

Why am I so tired all the time? For years, I thought I had the answer: my thyroid. But as life unfolded, I discovered a complex web of issues, including cancer and menopause, all contributing to my fatigue. Ordinary tiredness is one thing, but cancer treatment fatigue is a different beast altogether. It’s not just about needing more sleep; it’s about understanding the layers of exhaustion that can accumulate over time. Join me as I explore the lessons learned from my journey and the realization that sometimes, our bodies are simply asking for the care we so readily give to others.

Turning On Auto-Updates

Are you tired of manually updating your apps and operating system? Discover how to effortlessly turn on auto-updates for both iPhone and Android devices! In this guide, we’ll walk you through the simple steps to ensure your apps update themselves quietly in the background, so you can focus on what really matters. Plus, we’ll troubleshoot common issues that might prevent updates from happening. Set it up once, and forget about it—because technology should work for you, not the other way around. Dive in to streamline your digital life and keep your devices running smoothly!

Why Does Every App Need an Update?

Overhead view of a hand holding a smartphone displaying a cluttered home screen filled with red notification badges across multiple app icons. One badge shows a particularly large count. The phone rests above a rustic wooden table with a coffee mug, notebook, and small plant visible around the edges. Warm morning light and soft, muted terracotta and cream tones create a cosy, lived-in atmosphere.

Why does every app need an update? It’s not just about new features; updates are crucial for fixing bugs and closing security gaps that could leave your data vulnerable. For years, I ignored those pesky notifications, thinking they were just a nuisance. But I’ve learned that understanding updates doesn’t have to be complicated. Now, I follow a simple rule: update anything related to your operating system or sensitive information promptly, while casual apps can wait. Embrace the unknown—clicking “update” doesn’t mean you’re doing technology wrong. Discover how to manage updates without the stress and confusion!

Passwords Are Broken: Here’s What to Do Instead

Person sitting at a desk reviewing handwritten password notes beside a laptop covered with reminders about security settings, password updates and two-factor authentication.

For years I had what I genuinely believed was a brilliant system.

One password. For everything. Simple. Memorable. Efficient.

It was also, as it turns out, spectacularly stupid. So, having been told off enough times by enough well-meaning tech articles, I overcorrected spectacularly. More symbols. More numbers. A capital letter shoved in somewhere pointless. Somewhere in there I typed a password so aggressively secure that I have genuinely never been able to get back into that account. It’s just gone. Somewhere out there is an email address with photos on it that I will never see again, guarded by a password even I can’t defeat.

I created Fort Knox. I locked myself outside it.

The Rabbit

DVD cover for Watership Down, showing a silhouetted rabbit against a dusk sky of purple, orange and gold, sitting in tall grass with a lone tree in the background. The title appears in blue script at the top, with the cast list and a PG rating beneath the artwork.

I must have been seven, maybe eight. We were driving home from the shops when I saw the poster outside the cinema. A rabbit on it. Watership Down. I wanted to see that film so badly it hurt a bit. But I didn’t ask. By then, I’d learned which questions were worth asking in our house. Then the car pulled over. “Out you get.” No explanation. Suddenly, I was sitting in the dark with my mother, about to watch a film about rabbits. I cried through most of it, but I remember it for a different reason—just the two of us.

Raised By The Same Storm

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Memoirs & Memories

Four siblings. One childhood. Four very different lives. RAISED BY THE SAME STORM Stories, memories, family secrets and unanswered questions from a London childhood that shaped four very different adults. Begin the Story INTRODUCTION The Family Bible People think childhood memories arrive in order. Mine don’t. Mine come back in flashes… I remember it like […]