I call you my depression, as if you belong to me and I own you. But that implies a degree of control over you that I do not possess. Plus, if you were really mine I’d give you away, abandon you somewhere alone and afraid where no-one could find you. Instead, it’s the other way around. I am yours. You own me and control me. … Continue reading A Letter to my Depression
Random yet significant life lessons from the past 21 years Continue reading 21 things I’ve learnt in 21 years.
A trip to Stratford for a spa weekend and an amazing, thought-provoking, impromptu trip to The Other Place theatre Continue reading Stratford-upon-Avon – birthdays, spa, sunshine and theatre
The things you are sharing and commenting are fucking hateful, and it is not ok. Continue reading A Letter to my Facebook Feed Following the Manchester Attack.
A little selection of holiday snaps from my 21st bday trip to Venice during carnival week! Continue reading Venice Carnival 2017 (aka my 21st)
Science and beer. What more could a girl want? (Except maybe a free t-shirt) Continue reading Pint of Science 2017