A couple of years ago I absolutely hated my body. Thoughts about how much I loathed my thighs or begrudged my full stomach were on a loop in my head all day, every day...Read More
I snooze my alarm a lot.
I leave the bin to get to crisis level of full before I empty it.
I still watch Big Brother.
I’m in a tiny little rubber dinghy sailing a sea of bad habits.
But in amongst the waves, I have one good thing I do every day...
I know. I KNOW. New Year’s Resolutions are trash and make us feel like failures and there are 12,000 different think pieces out this week about why we should leave them behind with the year we’ve just waved goodbye to, but the truth is, dear reader, I am still hanging on. I love them. I make them every year and this one is no different. So after a tiny bit of thought on a hungover day in Betwixtmas, here’s the shit I hope to do in 2019:Read More
Differently to the rest of the year.Read More
Sometimes I have to remind myself that just because I like someone and think them cool and clever and successful doesn’t mean I always have to agree with them.
A person who I happen to like and think is cool and clever and successful said something along these lines the other day:Read More
Go outside. I know when you’re capital d Down, that your uniform is pyjamas and your place of residence the sofa and the sound of the telly dulls the chaos of your brain but just put on your trainers and go outside. Fresh air, daylight, the breeze, they’ll all do you good. Remind yourself that the world is bigger than how you feel right now…Read More