I've been thinking about writing this for a while, and ironically despite the title I've actually found it probably the hardest blog to write so far, not necessarily emotionally but for the first time I knew I wanted to write but I wasn't sure what to. So here goes... An open letter to my Dad. … Continue reading I’m okay.
I cannot even begin to express what it feels like to be listened to and heard, especially when you are in a very dark place in your mind. I spent a long long time fighting for people to believe me about my past, or to believe me that anxiety isn't just a little bit … Continue reading A sadness shared…
Some days it might feel like your owner has put you in the kitchen sink and tried to kill you with water.* Oh wait no, sorry, that's just how my dog actually feels today. What I wanted to talk to you about is when you metaphorically feel like that, I mean unless you're into some … Continue reading 10 Ways To Balance Your Mind
Now you're singing The Boomtown Rats in a slightly confused fashion right? So this is something I think about every week. Heh, get it? Because Sunday is once a week? Okay I've not woken up properly yet, my humour isn't exactly on point. So I'm sat here, in my warm cosy office, candles burning away, … Continue reading I don’t like… Sundays?
So it's a beautifully bright snowy day outside, which is pretty rare for London but I heard something about a polar vortex so like the rest of us I'm just not going to question that and accept that we have SNOW. The whole of the UK grinds to a halt on days like this so … Continue reading Why do I write?