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  • The Art of Ironing

    It’s almost the time of year to swap the winter robe for my gauzy writing robe and I love the feel of this robe. It’s made by Honest Cotton and when walking, it floats along with you. I’ve worn it for years, so it’s thinning in the elbows from writing.…

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  • Believe in Yourself

    I strive to be more like my daughter. She’s been telling me, “You’re my hero”, since the age of five. Today, I still want to…

  • It’s Just Beginning

    I put clean sheets on my bed this morning, but not my daughter’s. It’s the little things that reveal our lives are separating. We raise…

  • The Christmas Tree

    Being a single Mom at Christmas has a little more pressure to it. There’s not a lot of gifts under the tree. The way I…

  • Slowly and Suddenly

    This mum was given to me weeks ago. I was told if it didn’t bloom right, to let them know. The store selling them has…

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Grab a warm cuppa and soothe your weary soul inbarbsworld. I’m Barb, the writer behind this blog and I share through a clear, simple lens. I’ve lived a life filled with everything that money could buy, but in 2014 I left that life to feel myself living. Now, I know what abundance truly is and it can’t be bought.

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