Hey guys, Again, I say "guys", but no one will read it. Lol. In some ways, I hope that no one ever reads this. It's something that I've been trying to ignore and deny for a long time, but today I've finally forced myself to acknowledge that this is an issue that I need to … Continue reading #20 – Confusions of a troubled mind.
Hi guys, I say that out of habit. I gave up blogging a long time ago - I'd be incredibly surprised if anyone read this. Which is kind of why I feel able to write it here. No one that I know will see it, yet it'll be out there. A warning: this post will … Continue reading #17 – Breakdown
Hey guys, Over the last few days I have been so anxious over something that I should be super excited about. On Monday, I am taking part in a school dance competition called Global Rock. We've been rehearsing for a long time now, and the dance looks amazing (our teacher is a brilliant choreographer!) and … Continue reading #12 – The anxious ramblings of an emetophobe
I want to create. I want to write. I want to draw. I want to sing, I want to write a poem, a novel, paint a picture, depict my soul on a piece of paper in some way that feels meaningful - but at the same time, I can't. I just can't. I don't know … Continue reading #11 – Creative block
Hi. It's been a while. Actually, forget that; it hasn't been. You were there when I was trying to enjoy going to France with my family over Christmas. You made me feel like crying as we sat in the airport and waited for our flight home. You made my stomach turn, made me feel so … Continue reading #10 – An Open Letter to my Emetophobia
Hey guys, This is the second part to my post #8 – The Pressure to be Perfect (Part 1) – so if you haven’t read it, it might be best to give the first one a quick scan now by clicking on the link! However, having reviewed this post, it actually makes sense on its … Continue reading #9 – The Pressure to be Perfect (Part 2)
I can't remember what it feels like to be confident in myself, but I know that at one point I was. However, when I was 12, that all changed..... (click title to expand)
Hey guys! This week I was going to write a completely different post to the one I've decided on, but recent events have been playing on my mind... So here we are: Why I hate drama. (Click to expand)