Hello My Lovely Readers… You may have read my last post about myself and Mr T’s holiday to Agadir, Morocco, where we stayed in a beautiful Riu Palace Hotel, if not, check out Our First Holiday, to see some pretty pictures of Agadir, and mainly the stunning hotel. This post is about how my anxieties… Read More Holidays & Anxiety
Hello my lovely readers… People react differently to depression, and are affected by different things personally, music really affects me, and some lyrics just stick with me and make me feel slightly less alone. When I’m in a depressive state, I tend to cut myself off and stay in my head where thoughts aren’t constructive… Read More Songs That Help with Depression
Hello Lovey Readers Last June I wrote a post about how I hated my Wedding Day, I actually learned a lot from that post. I realised how sensitive I actually am and how much I can bend to people’s expectations/wants and chose that over what I want to do, just to keep the peace or… Read More Do I Still Hate My Wedding Day?
There’s a story in my life that is never told. It can never be told in full. But what I can say is that it’s like this dark cloud that follows me around. When I look back at my life it has been uneventful, nothing out of the ordinary has really happened, but everything has… Read More The Story Never Told
There is no end to it, it will own you forever, social anxiety is going to kill us all! At least that’s how I feel writing this at 6 am. Okay I may have exaggerated the killing us all bit, but generally I feel like there will be no end to the torment. But let’s… Read More The Social Anxiety of a Loud Mouth
A little bit of a moan today guys and dolls… So I guess I’m feeling all emotional today, I’m far more sensitive than I have been for a while and I think it has to do with a few a things. One being hormones, but isn’t that just a female excuse? Yes, because it’s the… Read More Am I Oversensitive and Needy? Spoiler: Yes.
Hi guys and dolls! This post is a little deep, a lot of rambling crap and just a little attention seeking (sorry about the swear words…) So I’m now 28 and have realised that come 17th August I’ve been married for 3 years. 3 fucking years! Where has that time gone? Before Mr T and… Read More What I Learned Being Married for 3 Years
(a little self realisation) So the title probably brought you here, how can someone hate their wedding day I hear you scream?! (That is if anyone actually reads this, I’m pretending no one does for my own sanity right now) So let me clarify, hating my wedding day does not mean I am not a… Read More Why I hated my Wedding Day