Fuck. Well 10 months, it was a good run. Back on 22nd September I posted about noticing that I was in the eye of the storm… well… Read more “a fragment of light. “
If you are to understand anything from this post, understand that grief is simply yet painfully: the loss of love.
I’ve been feeling fine. Yeah I know actually fine. Who knew such a word could actually contain sentiment but believe it, it can. For the past month… Read more “knocked for six…”
It always amazes me how fast I can go from 60mph to 0mph. The signs are always there, telling me that a storm is coming… And I… Read more “the eye of the storm”
I’ve spent many a year sat in therapy trying to understand my own mind, which is difficult for anyone but even more so when your rapid cycling… Read more “a rationalising thought…”
My ever changing hair colour is often the topic of conversation, stranger stares and random folk stopping me to say my hair looks *insert adjective here*. So… Read more “Hair today… hair tomorrow? A dare-to for rainbow hair enthusiasts”
There’s something in all of us that likes to be needed, to be wanted and adored. Whether that’s the short term kicks of a Tinder match or… Read more “Goldilocks and the sandwich board…”