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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Me, Myself and my MENTAL HEAD.

Strength. Sometimes this is how I feel, really fucking strong. But you know what - other times I feel SO BROKEN. My anger gets the better of me a lot of the time. So that strength gets channelled the wrong way; which is why I work so much. If I didn't have my photography and … Continue reading Me, Myself and my MENTAL HEAD.