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
If you're a dieter or an ex-dieter or a woman or literally just any human walking through this world with its bullshit diet culture and cult of thinness and 'syns', points and step-counters, you've probably spent a good long time battling with disordered thoughts.
I mean the ones that make you feel guilty.Read More
14th May is kind of a little anniversary for me.
It was the day we went out for a fancy family lunch to celebrate my brother's 21st birthday and the first time in a long time that I told myself that I was allowed to eat whatever I wanted. I was allowed to eat whatever I wanted even though it wasn't my designated 'cheat day'Read More
hurt my foot a little bit recently.
I didn't think it was much at first: I run a lot and jump about a lot and twinges happen in my calves or ankle occasionally, but it's never been anything that a good stretch and a long sit down with a foam roller couldn't solve...Read More
Like all good millenials with the burden of student debt and a conflicting ASOS addiction, I make myself feel a tiny bit better about my floundering finances by not spending six quid on a tiny Pret sarnie every working day. TLDR: I meal prep…Read More
I love Easter. I love the long weekend, I love a roast dinner, I love the egg hunt (no shame in being in your mid-twenties and still scrabbling about the shrubbery in your Mum's back garden to find the most Creme Eggs before your brother does), I love spending time with my family and obviously, I bloody love the choc...Read More