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<!--kg-card-begin: html--><p><!--kg-card-begin: html--></p> <p>I remember our first born like it was yesterday, it didn’t go smoothly though the pregnancy, she arrived a few days late, and we spent around a week

<p>The iPad lifestyle is almost a badge of honour now, a marketing angle, or some might think it a calling. However the be all and end all is the constant need to jump up and down and shout about it is getting a little draining.</p&

<p><!--kg-card-begin: html--></p> <p>For many weeks and months before WWDC I was worried. I had a fear for a piece of technology I have used for more than 5 years as my computer and it didn’t feel

<p>My wife often calls be “annoyingly positive” about everything, but that is not all I am. In fact some of my positive outlook and input is just for show, when in reality I am struggling. I know I really shouldn’t portray anything other than what I

<p>Did I ever mention how much I like writing in Bear? Pretty sure I did, but this latest update was possibly the best timing ever, it allows me to publish new blog posts really easy to WordPress.</p> <h2 id="text-bundle"

For the whole of this weekend, I turned my phone off. Not because it was bothering me, not because I was doing something important, but simply because I wanted to – and the world became a much quieter place. I became fascinated by the silence that filled the gaps between us

<!--kg-card-begin: html--><p><!--kg-card-begin: html--></p> <p>For the first 30 years of my life, I thought I was different from everyone else. I felt that my shifts in mood and outlook on life were abnormal

<!--kg-card-begin: html--><p><!--kg-card-begin: html--></p> <p>I’ve had this post in my drafts for a long time because from both an internal and an external perspective it is something that bothers me tremendously. I