A sadness shared…

  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…

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I don’t like… Sundays?

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?