Like most of us, I'm used to juggling about 52 roles in life. Wife. Mother. Sister. Friend. Author. Sometimes I feel a bit 'multiple-personality'.

Everyone's moving on without me, into a world I don't understand.

I love all my characters. I love their weaknesses and flaws. I feel like they're all my best friends and I adore being with them.

Relationships are a battle. They are a chess game. And what did I do? I just threw all my chess pieces down on the board at once, and said, "Here! Have them all!

I had a craving for pineapple and a pink cardigan" - Becky Bloomwood Shopaholic and Baby

Life would be a lot easier if conversations were rewindable and erasable, like videos. Or if you could instruct people to disregard what you just said, like in a courtroom.

Suddenly I've had enough of all this. I've had enough of being made to feel insecure and paranoid and wondering what's going on