A couple of days ago a beautiful human being lost his life to cancer. He was the absolute kindest person you could ever meet, a truly gentle

I know. It sounds odd and a quite a lot wanky. But I mean it. I am finally going to learn to love myself. And I’m going to date my friends.

Scrolling through my Instagram this morning, and up popped something that really resonated with me. These are from...

This post has been on my mind for months. It’s probably one of the most difficult that I will write. But one of the most important - it...

I’ve had a much better day today. I spoke to my friend yesterday evening, and we sorted everything out. He was really sorry that he’d...

I’m dithering about posting this. But if you’re reading then I guess I bit the bullet and hit that button. After a brilliant day...

5am and I’m awake, thoughts running around my head like they are a party of five years olds who’ve just discovered an unattended bowl of swe

I had a strange dream the other day. It was about a guy that kissed me a very long time ago.

Now first up I don’t want to make things worse with my genetic family than they already are.

I don’t want to hide my shitty behaviour. I value so much the support of my school peers and my friends.

So - slut shaming. Making women feel like shit since the year dot.

I’m sober now, and I really like it. Yes I still drink occasionally and I’m fine with that.

Writing things down in the way that I’ve been doing, and airing my dirty laundry in public, seems to cause some strong reactions in people.