The seed is planted….MML Live, London. Picture the scene, I’m sat on my sofa watching TV with the other half. Suddenly Channing Tatum shows his pretty face on the screen and announces that he’s bring MML Live London. I sit, bolt upright, ring my best mate Keri to inform her of this. A few days later the tickets are booked. Not just any tickets, front row tickets! We decide it will 2018’s birthday and Christmas presents all in one. An…
Ey Up and Happy New Year! I saw something on Instagram the other day that said that this was the last teen year that we would experience in our lifetime. Things like that freak me out. I get these “moments” where I just think “I don’t want to die” and my mind goes into a deep, dark place where my kids are without parents etc. It’s ridiculous and I try to snap myself out of it as quickly as possible….
I thought I’d take a look back at the year via my Instagram posts. Initially I intended to pick one photo per month, but that proved too difficult so I settled on two! Here’s my 2018 Look Book: When I look back on the year, it’s not been too shabby at all. There have been a few personal matters that I might share next year but overall, I’m so lucky to have a fab family, great friends and two beautiful…
If you’re a follower of my Instagram account, you’ll probably know that this Yorkshire lass went to Dublin, Ireland. Now, if I was to write a post on everything we got up to, it would be a ridiculously long. With this in mind, I’ve decided to focus on my five highlights on my first ever trip to Ireland. Kilmainham Gaol Readers of Becka’s Bubble probably don’t know that I have an interest in prisons. I put it down to growing…
On the 17th October 2001, my Dad passed away. Although each anniversary of his death is difficult, this year is particularly hard. It marks seventeen years since he died, and I was seventeen years old at the time, meaning that I have been alive with my dad in my life as long as I’ve been without him. The sad thing about this fact is that now every year will be more and more of my life without him. What’s ever…
Today is the one year anniversary of the day I got my first sick note for “work related stress”. I felt now was a good time as any to actually discuss my anxiety in pregnancy, what happened as well as how I feel about it one year on.
Back in July, this Yorkshire fam-a-lam travelled to the beautiful Lourdas Kefalonia in Greece. The island is probably best known for the book/film Captain Corelli’s Mandolin. The only memories that I have of that are the book laying on my step mums bedside table when I was younger. Other than it being in Greece, I was pretty clueless about our holiday destination.
After 11 years of teaching, I feel like I am starting a new chapter in my life and I couldn’t help but feel that the name “Educating Roversi” associated with my teaching career too much. Moving forward, I am unsure of what the future holds but no doubt it will be documented on my blog and social media so it was important to have something that fits.
Today I handed in my Teacher Resignation. It was scary It made me uncomfortable. I felt made liberated. I did it for the benefit of my mental health. It was to ensure I am the best Mum I can be. I will have to rely on my husband a little more. Today I resigned from my role as a Teacher of Drama at a school I’ve been at for the majority of my ten years of teaching. Yep, I resigned…