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My Norwex Journey...

You know when you find something that you love, like REALLY get a kick out of it. Then you realise that this something is awesome and everyone needs to know about it?

Yeah, that's what happened with Norwex for me. And that's how I ended up adding a sales consultant (be real, that's what partyplans are) to my ever growing list of to do's.

I didn't join Norwex to sell it, or to force my thoughts on others, but truly to SHARE it.

If people don't know about Norwex, or know about the WHY of Norwex, how could you expect them to make their own informed decisions?

Information has always been key for me. In all aspects of life. I like the ins and outs, the hows whys whos before any decision is made. And because I like that, I enjoy giving that information.

A teacher at heart I guess. Or a perpetual student of life.... moving on.

Add to this that Norwex really is about reducing chemical impact in your life and in the world, and to use their catch phrase - creating safe havens for your family, reducing single use plastic and so forth....and well Norwex just 'fits' with me.

And so here I find myself, working just about full time in a pretty fast pace, high stress job that I love and moonlighting on the weekends as a cool, calm, collected Norwex Consultant, and still trying to fit all the Mum stuff in too!

Can't lie, I kinda love it.

Will share more Norwex awesomeness soon. 

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