It tends to happen when I am overtired or riding out a hangover but I can somehow control my dreams. I get flashbacks which is something I have experienced for quite some years now and it isn't a thing I tend to talk about with anyone other than my GP. A touch on a certain… Continue reading 28th.
Hello September, I have been waiting for you.I love the September shift when the weather starts to change, days get shorter, homes feel cosier, you can go back to fleecy pyjamas and lunch goes from sushi to soup. I am a simple soul aren't I? I love the countdown to Halloween and before we know… Continue reading Dancing in September.
These last few days have been hellish and I am somewhat at a loss for words as to what I am confronting. To be perfectly honest the words are there but they are scrambled and in a frantic mess. My head is filled with sadness, fear and worry and my mouth cannot share what I… Continue reading Sherry Volt-Falcon.
On Sunday my Aunty made me aware that my old Facebook page was in fact still active which sent me into a blind panic. I have always loathed Facebook, it just wasn't a good fit for me and the only enjoyable part was having an online photo library. I have to be very honest with… Continue reading Swipe goodbye.
Worry manifests itself in some strange and concealed ways in which I sometimes miss or choose to ignore. Worry is an sentiment that I have carried with me from an early age and as I have gotten older the correlation between my weight and anxiety has been my biggest tell tale sign of what is… Continue reading Talking body.
What a weird few days. On a personal level I have been having some very odd thoughts, lucid dreams and have struggled adjusting to different situations. I have found myself snapping, having mood swings and have fallen back into bad habits when approaching my day to day well being. For the past few days I… Continue reading 2019.
24 hours is all you need to feel a change, for your life to flip you the middle finger and shake things up. Last night I had a blazing row, tears were cried and plates were thrown. No this isn't a scene Riviera this in fact is my life. I got in my own head last… Continue reading Last night.