At the ripe old age of 30, we were ‘up sh*t creek without a paddle’ (apologies to our non-native Aussies readers who may not get that one-liner). We were done. Sad, deflated, empty, lost, exhausted and in a f*ck tonne of debt...
At the ripe old age of 30, we were ‘up sh*t creek without a paddle’ (apologies to our non-native Aussies readers who may not get that one-liner). We were done. Sad, deflated, empty, lost, exhausted and in a f*ck tonne of debt...