I’ve been writing a version of this post every January since 2010. Reading through each entry in quick succession provides a wonderfully detailed overview of the decade. This time ten years ago, Isabel and Jesse were 4 years and 6 months old respectively. We were living in Exeter and I was yet to begin my MA. In the years that followed, Carl and I got married, went freelance and relocated to Bristol. I developed CFS, the children made their way through school and we visited Dorset many, many times!

There were highs and lows and lots of ordinary weekends in between. Documenting it all on here is one of the best things I’ve ever done. I don’t think I’ll ever regret my love of memory-keeping. A quick browse through old posts always makes me determined to do more of it.

Looking back…

2019 was a bumpy year and I spent a lot of it waiting for things to calm down and get easier. In spring and summer, we were faced with a string of expensive disasters that caused a great deal of stress. I wouldn’t recommend replacing your boiler, a bathroom and your car’s clutch all within a couple of months!

Autumn was dominated by a lengthy stretch of solo parenting when Carl spent just over five weeks filming aboard the Greenpeace boat, Arctic Sunrise. He sailed from Dakar, Senegal to Cape Town, South Africa, stopping at St. Helena on the way, a volcanic tropical island in the South Atlantic Ocean. I kept the kids alive and watched all six seasons of Downton Abbey.

Workwise, last year’s highlight reel is a good one. I co-hosted three workshops with The Little Wedding Helper {two of which sold out in record time}, hired a VA, survived my first public speaking gig, booked my first international project and worked with an array of wonderful clients. In September, I was named the Being Freelance Non-Employee of the Week and a few months later Charlie and I celebrated one year of podcasting.

As well as co-hosting Friends With Business Benefits, I appeared on two other podcasts in 2019, Fearless Hustle Collective and Ask The Therapist. I wrote a guest post for Grizzly Bear Design about employing a professional copywriter and I was also interviewed by my friend Lottie for a magazine article about coping with big life changes.

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Parenting felt quite different in 2019. We no longer have small children. I recently realised we’ve probably ordered our last kids’ meal when dining out! Both Carl and I are struggling to accept that the baby of the family, Jesse, is due to start secondary school in September.

I find it hard to describe what raising older children is like. I suspect I won’t find the right words until we’re out the other side. It’s not without its challenges {teenagers are, on occasion, incredibly hard work}, but I know I’m in the midst of what I’ll one day consider some of the best years of my life.

Izzy turns 15 in a matter of weeks. She’s now partway through Year 10 at school and working hard towards her GCSEs. She remains incredibly passionate about drama and her love of art seems to have deepened over the last 12 months. When she’s not studying, you’re most likely to find her listening to Yungblud, watching Friends on Netflix, drawing in one of her many sketchbooks or reading YA fiction. As part of her Duke of Edinburgh Bronze Award, she also volunteers at a local Brownie pack once a week.

Sport featured heavily in Jesse’s life last year. At age 10, football is definitely his first love. He also gained his 4th Kup Blue Belt in Tae Kwon Do last year and enjoyed learning to play tennis during the summer. Other favourite things include Fifa 2020 on the XBox, the music of The Beach Boys and reading graphic novels.

We returned to Dorset in the summer, enjoying our first visit since buying a car. We were able to drive to our favourite beaches and experience new places further afield. For October half term, we booked a last-minute stay at a cosy Airbnb in East Knoyle. We explored nearby Stourhead, ate delicious food {we loved Pythhouse Kitchen Garden and At The Chapel} and spent our evenings curled up beside the fire.

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As a family, the highlight of our year was my little sister’s wedding in November. Not just the day itself, but everything leading up to it. Planning and hosting Nicola’s hen party in October was hard work, but seeing her happy and surrounded by friends made it all worthwhile. I’ll also treasure my memories of us all getting ready together before the ceremony.

Having left it to the very last minute, I wrote my speech on the drive down to Surrey, tapping away on my phone while Carl offered feedback and advice. I spoke from the heart, provoked a few laughs, and had my sister in tears before relinquishing the mic. Despite the physical constraints of my ever-present Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, I managed plenty of time on the dance floor and even made it to the end of the night. I was grateful my body played ball.

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Looking forward…

After the overwhelming joy of my sister’s wedding in November, both my parents were diagnosed with cancer within a matter of weeks. Thankfully, my bonus dad has already had surgery and is recovering well. My mum has a few more challenges ahead of her, but if you’ve got to get breast cancer, she’s definitely got the best kind. I’ll begin the year with her in Dorset while she undergoes surgery and recovers at home.

For obvious reasons, in recent weeks it’s been hard to contemplate anything other than cancer and all that goes with it. I’m entering 2020 full of hope, but goals, plans and dreams for myself and my business are not yet fully formed in my head.

Last year, I focussed on small, daily habits rather than big, broad changes. I wanted to read more, so that’s what I did, completing my 36th book on the penultimate day of the year. In 2020, I’d like to approach writing and journaling in the same way, adding them to my to-do list in a manner that’s gentle and achievable.

My word for the year ahead is ‘joy’. As well as needing it desperately in amongst the worry and stress, I want more of it in my work and everyday life. I’ll let you know how I get on.

How about you? What are your hopes and dreams for 2020?

Love Audrey xxx

P.S. Photos from my sister’s wedding by Kari Bellamy.

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Hello 2020
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May in photos 🤳

1. Finally, some Franky weather. One of the best things about this month has been dusting off my summer dresses and being able to wear sandals ☀️

2+3. Coronation weekend. So many thoughts 💭 But the food was good! I made a vegan version of my mum’s famous coronation chicken and it was delicious.

4. Jesse staying upbeat during yet another trip to hospital. That steroid buzz though. IYKYK.

5. Some of the food served at the first meeting of Bristol Cook Book Club since 2020. It felt so good to get this going again. I can’t wait for our next feast!

6. Me among the cow parsley, snapped by Jesse.

7. I’ve been thinking about creativity a lot this month while working through the ‘The Artist’s Way’. 

8. Breakfast outside.

9. {Still} scrapbooking December. Fingers crossed I can finally wrap up this project in June 🤞🏻

10. Izzy’s final show at The Tobacco Factory. After tonight, she’ll be done with college {and compulsory education} forever 🤯

We packed a lot into this month. Enough to fill two carousels! This might explain why I’m so tired! I’m looking forward to June though. Everything’s better when the sun shines ✨
@_charlieswift has been raving about ‘The Artist’s Way’ by Julia Cameron for years. I finally caved, ordered the book and agreed to work through the course with her and some other artists. 

The book focuses on ‘guiding you through the process of recovering your creative self’ to ‘help you unleash your inner artist’. It’s early days {I’ve only read as far as week two and I haven’t even started my morning pages yet - IYKYK}, but I’m enjoying the process so far. 

Today I took myself on my first Artist Date - ‘a block of time… especially set aside and committed to nurturing your creative consciousness, your inner artist’. I decided to treat myself to a solo cinema trip to see ‘Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret.’ The film was brilliant and taking time out midweek to do something just for me felt… kind of naughty? And fun! It definitely filled my creative well {again, IYKYK}.

Have you read ‘The Artist’s Way?’ Where would you go on a date with your inner artist?!
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Franky weather ☀️🌅🔆🌻✨

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April in photos 🤳

1. Our trip to London over Easter was a definite highlight this month. Here’s the obligatory ‘flowers outside Liberty’ shot.

2. Finally! Some sunshine! More of the same please, Mr. Weatherman ☀️

3. Dressed for a day of sightseeing in my new favourite pink jacket. It’s Boden and I bought it in the sale 💖

4 + 5. Scenes from a trip to the big Waterstones in Piccadilly. This poem by @charlycox1 floored me. Crying in a bookshop. Not awkward at all.

6. I was proud of these steps, so I’m posting them here for posterity 🚶🏼‍♀️🥄

7. The Easter holidays also featured lots of lazy days 🎮😴

8. We bought a nutribullet and I’m officially in my smoothie era.

9 + 10. Dinner and drinks at @thecoconuttreeuk with our IzzyBee. Taking your daughter out for cocktails is a season of parenting I’m very much enjoying.

Not pictured: a family funeral and the chest infection I’m still getting over 🤒 How was April for you?
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Easter weekend in my hometown 💃🏼

No trip to London is long enough for me to see all the people and do all the things I want to do while I’m there, but we always manage to pack a lot in. It’s 17 years since I moved away, but somehow it still feels like coming home. Here’s some of what we got up to…

1. Being tourists.

2. Shopping at Westfield.

3 + 4. Hanging out and eating at Southbank.

5. Refuelling in Chinatown.

6. Enjoying the big Waterstones in Piccadilly.

7. Admiring the spring flowers outside Liberty.

8. Visiting the Imperial War Museum for the first time since I was a child.

9 + 10. Seeing Elton John at the O2 with my mama 👓🎹🎤🪩✨

I hope you’ve managed to enjoy the long weekend, whatever you’ve been up to! That sunshine though!☀️🤩
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March in Photos 🤳

1. How it’s going…

2. How it started.

3. My in-laws were involved in a terrible car crash earlier this month. They’re very, very lucky to be alive. It was a horrible time, so I’m grateful there was a happy ending.

4. My husband sent me this photo of a photo from our wedding day while he was visiting his parents. Turns out his mum carries it in her purse ❤️

5. While I was waiting for news from Derby, I took myself out on a walk and ended up in @thesmallcitybookshop. It was like my feet knew books would bring me comfort.

6 + 7. Just spring things.

8. Vegan lemon and almond loaf and a green smoothie from @theorchardcoffeeco 🍰🌱

9. I bought it 🌸

10. Other music? I don’t know her. 

How’s March been treating you? Personally, I’m ready for April and spring PROPER!
There is a past version of me who cannot believe I get to do this every day 💭📝💻

She’s around 12yrs old, working on her first novel in a little ring-bound notebook, dreaming up stories, devouring books and trying to imagine a life filled with words. Everything that makes my business possible now barely existed then, so even she’d struggle to conjure up  an image of what my life looks like now.

I’m grateful that I get to do this, for the clients who trust me to find the right words, and I’m grateful to that past version of me too. Without her, I wouldn’t be here now. Sure, she’d probably want me to hurry up and get back to that novel, but I think she’d be proud of the business I’ve built and the way I’ve managed to create a life filled with words.

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Lockdown memories, three years on 🦠⏳

Very little of my life made it on to the grid in 2020, so this is the first time I’ve shared these images. They’re all from the first lockdown and most were taken between March and May. I think the arrival of spring will always remind me of this strange time.

When Boris made his announcement on the 23rd, our children had already been out of school for a week. Jesse, who was initially deemed clinically vulnerable, spent the next 6m shielding. He left primary school one day not realising he’d never go back. He did not see another child his age until the summer. Like many kids and adults in the same situation, the experience had a deep impact on his mental health. 

Izzy was in Year 10. As the pandemic raged on, she did most of her GCSEs online, celebrated her 16th birthday via Netflix Party, finished secondary school with minimal fanfare and missed out on prom completely. When she finally had a normal night out with friends in the winter of 2021, I cried quietly in the kitchen when she got home. Seeing her so happy and animated after a simple ‘cheeky Nando’s’ only highlighted everything she’d missed out on in the previous 18 months.

It’s easy to forget how little we knew about the virus in the beginning and how frightening that was for everyone involved. We had it easy in comparison to some, but I still marvel at the way we coped with it all. The way we isolated, home schooled and kept our businesses ticking over. My goodness it was hard! As my children often joke, I hope we’re done living through major historical events for a while.