Guilt & dreams

A blog about guilt, dreams and stepping into my 50s… As I look ahead to this next decade, I’ve hit a few emotional and practical obstacles. Prioritising my own desires and needs feels selfish and almost impossible.

I’ve made myself a promise that I will allow myself to dream.

I can see myself now, sitting alone at a little table in Italy, wearing a floaty “fufu” dress - likely to be Dolce & Gabana, twirling pasta on my fork. Not because I want to escape my life (I don’t), but because I want to reconnect with who I am - beyond roles and responsibilities.

Stay tuned…