Why I’m Calling Bullshit On New Year’s Resolutions
New year’s resolutions, intentions, goals, whatever name you want to label these ridiculous set of demeaning, hateful rules and limitations, I’m calling bullshit on…
Read MoreNew year’s resolutions, intentions, goals, whatever name you want to label these ridiculous set of demeaning, hateful rules and limitations, I’m calling bullshit on…
Read MoreI’m sat here reflecting on the events of the past week. I do that a lot – reflecting. It can at times be quite…
Read MoreAt the start of this year I told myself that I would stop putting pressure on myself to write blog posts and social media…
Read MoreThis is the second time I’ve written this paragraph. This is a lesson to myself. That in life we have choices. Two of which…
Read MoreHey there. Yep, I’m still here. Soz for the radio silence, got a bit overwhelmed by stuff and hence felt the need to hide…
Read MoreAt the age of 42 and having experienced symptoms of the perimenopause for the past two years, I finally got what I’d been hoping…
Read MoreDear Teenage Diary, Yesterday we went to Diggers to see Druid. Percy phoned me during the day to see if I was going so…
Read MoreDear Teenage Diary, What a state my life is in at the moment. I don’t know how to explain it other than I’m happy…
Read MoreAfter the cliffhanger that I left you with in last month’s teenage diary I bet you’ve been absolutely beside yourselves with worry about poor…
Read MoreDear Teenage Diary, On Wednesday I went to Charlton on the bus with Raymond to go and see Kenneth. I was really worried about…
Read MoreDear Teenage Diary, I phoned up Kenneth today, because he’s back at home. Percy gave me his phone number yesterday and told me that…
Read MoreDear Teenage Diary, I cried so much yesterday. I still can’t believe it’s happened. It was over a week ago and I can even…
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