“It was hard to bring it out of myself with all of my Catholic upbringing,but it’s been liberating,and my family has been supportive,” says the musician.
We met over the counter at Dymocks,and despite the 40-year difference in our ages,my friend Anne became my biggest cheerleader.
Gossip,meals,lawnmowers,utensils,daily stresses,chores,petty grievances and half-finished bottles of wine are constantly shared. Doorbells go un-rung,shoes unworn. It’s as common to drop by in pyjamas as it is jeans.
While Taylor Swift’s shows are bringing some Swifties together,they’re pulling others apart.
I was always running up behind the pack of siblings singing out,“Wait for me!” I was scared of missing out.
“Let’s have a night out,” I declared,as we packed snacks into our nappy bags. What followed was a turning point I couldn’t ignore.
While some people are cutting costs and cancelling the chocolates,others are spending big on their friends as well as their partners.
We’re obsessed with friendship bust-ups,but it is possible to avoid the worst of the pain with a less exclusive approach?
Plagued by ill health and regrets,my friends have a lot to look forward to.
RSLs provide solid meals at reasonable prices,but that’s really only part of the appeal.
My record is 25 minutes and 13 seconds,while my average is around three minutes. But while I’ve embraced voice messages,it’s clear not everyone loves them.