Little Issues

Ending Violence Against Women and Raising Boys Right

  It was just a handful of paragraphs in a newspaper but I have never forgotten her story. It must be ten years ago now, maybe more. A ‘friend’ invited her to go and smoke a joint in a shopping centre car park. It was late, dark and deserted. Except for one other car. Her […]

Stay Classy – Why Boobs Are Still Hot Button

When I was pregnant with Luca, Bren and I had lunch with a couple who had an 18-month-old daughter. They seemed a happy family and apart from the lecture we received about the perils of epidurals and c-sections (both of which I ended up with during my first labour), we had a nice day. But […]

Wake Up

Three Reasons To Give A Damn About The World We Live In When I was a little girl, there were nights I couldn't sleep for all the worries in my head. I worried about the cigarette I stole from my mum's pack of menthols and smoked in the back paddock. I worried about the tiny […]

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I’m Angie!  I mum. I write. I wife. My husband would say this is the correct order.  He’s so neeeedy. I live with my family in Melbourne, Australia, where I complain about the weather for 90% of the year – but I can’t imagine living anywhere else. Except maybe in Lake Como, waving to my neighbours George and Amal each morning.

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