Anyone that knows me knows that I am organised to the point of obsessed. I love diaries, lists and a clutter free space. This was unavoidable growing up in a house with my parents, who hate “stuff”, and even put the toaster away in the cupboard. 566 more words
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Don’t worry about me baby. Let’s brush your teeth. Let’s get you dressed. I will throw something on later. What do you want to wear today? 888 more words
"I picked up a pen. I wrote my own deliverance.": Hamilton, and aspiring to write oneself out of trauma.
It has been a while since I updated this blog for several reasons. Life has been tumultuous, and until perhaps a month ago, relatively good. It’s taken a nosedive, and I have committed to reflecting on it. 1,902 more words