G’day everyone. This community was created as a relaxed, honest space for real yarns about men’s mental health, everyday struggles, wins, losses, and the moments we don’t always talk about. Life gets busy,

Renovating is a bit like that old lady who swallowed a fly, and then a spider, then a bird - until she finally dies after trying to swallow a horse. You start with one thing, but then that one thing turns

Photo of My propiety Hello, friends of the Reflexiónes community. Today I’m sharing a reflective piece on spirituality these days, and how, for many of us, it can end up being quite draining. And yes,

Hey blokes, I’ve had a few chats with blokes around town over the past couple of years about how they handle their mental health. Everyone’s got their own way of dealing with the rough patches, and some

I was out with a couple ex-colleagues (still friends) the other night for a drink and a chat and we spoke a fair bit about parenting, parenting styles, the breakdown of multi-generational households and

Still showing up... but running on empty. Image Source: Chemist4U I have been thinking about this for some time. When we talk about women’s experiences at work, we often discuss caregiving responsibilities,

And zero tasks were done. The plan was to get started on the next phase of the basement clean-up and floor painting project, but instead, I did nothing and went to a farm in the country for a slice of

Not the most exciting game. But it was the final and that can almost be expected. I am glad Spain won, though I would have liked to have seen a few more shots at goals by Argentina - their attack was

This will be a weekly Sunday hangout between friends, where everyone else is also invited to join in on the conversations. A Sunday party for Hive users to interact and just talk crap about whatever happens

My two wheeler was due for servicing for a while. Infact I was late for the appointment since I had it last time. I already started facing some issue while driving. Like loss of mileage , braking issue

Joy turned to sadness, and then sadness finally turned to hope and joy.

The rain has been absolutely pissing down for about twelve hours straight, but I still went into the city to meet a couple ex-colleagues for a quiet drink and to talk some nonsense. Much of it centred

And picked it! With the rains threatening, we got to the farm and began picking the berries, even with a few slivers of sunshine breaking through the gathering clouds. I of course started with a raspberry

I don't know if the mojitos I made looked good or bad, but they tasted okay. Admittedly, the first I made was quite strong as I used a random shot glass from the cupboard, only to find out later it was

Hola bella comunidad , buenas tardes , que grato es volver a este rincón donde las palabras se convierten en abrazos a la distancia , donde cada cmentario se tranforma en una conversacion practicamente

Half way through the summer and this might be the last warm day - With warm being 24°C only. To make the most of it, we have come by the nearby lake beach to swim and relax a little. Smallsteps is reading

Do you have a magical place that you always return to? That has a special vibe to it, bringing you peace and clarity for no reason? When you sit down next to it, breath in, and with breathing out you feel

Muchas veces creemos que la gratitud solo aparece cuando ocurre algo extraordinario: un sueño cumplido, una buena noticia o un logro importante. Sin embargo, con el paso del tiempo he descubierto que la

Is bigger, better? In a comment from @seattlea, he mentioned how the cottage we were at was small compared to the US, and it got me thinking about whether bigger is better. He mentioned that his friend

Few years ago when had to have IVIG infusions. Who am I now? That's a question I've been asking myself for a while. Not out loud. But in the quiet moments. The 4 AM hours when the house is still and there's