If only I could bottle up the calm before the storm, then my week would have gone so much better. Could I take those moments when I still felt an ease and store in a jar tagged ‘save for later’? Would I be able to…
‘I can’t wait to be an adult…’ ‘I can’t wait to be an adult…’ I remember thinking that as a child repeatedly as though I was casting a spell. It was my greatest desire really, a dream that felt a little far-fetched or unattainable. As…
Tomorrow is my birthday!! It’s crazy to think that I’ve been on this planet for (nearly!) a quarter of a century already. Time has been flying so fast and somehow past me too since my late teens, so it always seems I have some catching…
Over the last few weeks, I feel like I’ve realised a few big things which can be summed up in a simple sentence: adulting is complicated. Only a few years ago, I was doing that thing most hormonal teenagers do when they feel the urge…