Lost in the Forrester (Cecil)
I have an eating disorder. 674 more words
3 hours, 8 minutes
The other day I received an sms from my bank reminding me how much credit I have left to spend on my credit card – clearly I’m not spending it fast enough for them. 1,296 more words
12 hours, 46 minutes
To Heal a Generation
Yesterday I wrote a post on what to expect when you’re starting at university for the first time. This post is relevant to all university goers; first year or last year. 507 more words
19 hours, 21 minutes
My Little Start
I haven’t talked about Eckhart Tolle yet, but I have to say that his book “A New Earth” was transformational in our family and my life. 1,081 more words
19 hours, 52 minutes
I live for Sundays, those lazy days where you just want to lay around and bob with the ripples of the universe. And you realize how entangled you’ve become in its current. 17 more words
1 day, 3 hours
I have a voice.
My voice. My point of view. My mind.
Art I have to offer.
So busy chasing dreams. 27 more words
1 day, 5 hours
Lesson in self love: I used to hate and i mean HATE my legs. They were always to big. I hated them. Anyone who have known me for a long time, knows that if you seen me in a dress, it was because i was forced and i HATED dresses. 323 more words
1 day, 17 hours