What helps me

Last year, I shared a post that listed some of the things that make me happy. In light […]

Tattoos and belly rolls

Last weekend, I did one of the most exciting things I’ve done in my whole life (IMO). I […]

Netflix as therapy

When my grandad was diagnosed with stage IV cancer three days after my 29th birthday, my Netflix subscription […]

“Actually, I’m not OK”

I’ve been meaning to write here for weeks. Since before Jo Cox. Before Brexit. Before news sites scrambled […]

An adventure is always worth having

So my daily posting challenge didn’t last as long as I initially proclaimed it would, but I’m proud […]

On burning diaries and why I still write

I really enjoyed Lena Dunham’s essay in Lenny last week, about rereading (and now publishing) excerpts from the […]

A room of my own

I’d never ordered room service before tonight. And even this first time, I deliberated for an age. Isn’t […]

Mum knows best

Today, I had a 5.20am wake-up call. I had a training run to fit in before work. And […]