…it is not Christmas until Jack Skellington has donned a faux beard and Santa suit dishing out Christmas nightmares to the children of the world.
Christmas is celebrated in so many ways all around the world and I absolutely love hearing about the many different traditions incorporated into a Christmas celebration. While I might be a ‘go with the flow’ kind of girl when it comes to Christmas celebrations, there are some traditions that just HAVE to be done around Christmas and as a Wiccan at Yule, it is heart warming to see so many Pagan rooted celebrations becoming mainstream. While I may not be that into Christmas as others (I am not the Grinch, I promise), I do make a concerted effort to give my children the best possible Christmas experience, no matter how many Santa meet and greets I sit through. Here are my traditions (old and new) that I stand by, year after year.
Continue reading “Christmas Traditions – A Christmas rewind”
A Xennial takes the middle ground between the negative, pessimistic Generation X and the overly positive, optimistic Generation Y, this according to sociologists and demographers globally.
I have grown up in in a world where social interaction both in person and digitally is the perfectly acceptable norm. Where playing outside with your friends under the glow of the street lamp was just as natural as sending your message over the interwaves within 140 characters. I grew up using an encyclopaedia in a library to research school projects and now use Google to research personal ones.
Continue reading “What’s in a label – Xennial vs. Millennial?”
I have chosen a new path that will allow me to realise a lifelong dream, to do what I love and never work a day in my life.
It has been a while since I took a jump without forethought and planning. Almost all of my life has been calculated down to the finest T, every decision carefully crafted and designed for a desired outcome. I’ve never been an impulsive person, my OCD disallows careless action and I don’t usually do anything without hours of consideration.
Continue reading “A leap of faith.”
Perhaps we accepted that in order to move on with our own lives, we had to let go of each other.
Dear long lost friend…
I heard a song today.
This song which, amongst many others, reminds me of you.
Continue reading “More than words.”
I made it.
This year has been so incredibly tough, but I am tougher.
Continue reading “I am 33!”
Is feminism really about equality when the very label in itself refers to females?
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