Busy mum Megan Wood doesn't have time to write about her feelings. But could a class in journalling bring gratitude to her hectic life?
It was a foggy Saturday morning when I wandered down a back lane in Parnell, navigating my way along a narrow path littered with greenery to find a hidden glass door. If someone had led me there blindfolded and at that moment decided to illuminate things, I would have assumed I was standing outside someone's very stylish yet comfortable looking apartment, about to share a cup of tea with friends. In reality I was about to experience a