My first idea of home was a physical place. A chocolate block door, lavender bushes, a corridor covered wall-to-wall in 6 year old art work. A house at the centre of a cul-de-sac, with its broken letter box and peeling white paint. My family moved here when my mum was pregnant with me and my brother (I’m a… Continue reading Home
Sunday, 4th of June, 2017. Today is the day I found my voice. This year I am finding that I have really started to push myself, to brave dipping my pinky toe into waters outside my comfort zone. I’m starting to learn that I will never really know who I am if I don’t try… Continue reading Finding Your Voice
I am women, I am brave. I am women, I won’t behave. I am women, hear my voice. I am women, my body – my choice. I am women, I can act with grace, I am women; not simply a pretty face. I am women, I can feel I am a women, who uses this… Continue reading I am Women.
2:01 AM This has become my best time for thinking as of recently, when the hands have struck past twelve and the world is somewhat quiet, everyone dreaming in bed. It’s around this time that I can’t seem to turn my brain off. It’s consumed with continuous worry that floods in constantly every day; information,… Continue reading The Root of a Problem
I did a lot of reading over the holidays because there is nothing I love more than getting lost in a different world, or maybe one similar, or learning, or feeling and experiencing. Here are the books I read and why I loved them. When you start reading, the way everything is said on the… Continue reading Bookish Club #1
Well, I must start off by saying that it has been too long since I last wrote anything on here, which, to be frank is pretty shitty on my part. Yet I must also acknowledge Brecon’s great efforts to put in the time to share her wonderful ideas and pieces of writing – that just… Continue reading Trial and Response (Rekindling the Flame)
Yesterday, something happened to me, something huge. It was like a dusty switch in my head, located in the very far corner and obscured by thoughts, was finally seen. I turned it on and I suddenly saw some sort of light at the end of the tunnel. All these questions came flooding into my head… Continue reading What Happened to being Human?
