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Where Have You Been Girrrrlll???
Child….. Life. I’ve been doing life hunny. Whether that’s thriving, striving, or barely surviving? It’s been a cocktail of all three. Where to even begin? We have so much to…
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My Recent Burnout
I feel I experience burnout more often than is healthy as I am only 26. Nonetheless, I can definitely speak on it. Several weeks ago, I was juggling multiple things,…
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Coming Soon…!
Hey guys! I am sorry I have been MIA these past few weeks, life really had me by the areolas 🥲 But from next week I’ll be back with more…
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Managing and Feeling my Emotions
“Just because your parents couldn’t manage the discomfort surrounding your emotions doesn’t mean you were or are wrong for feeling them” This is definitely another form of generational trauma passing…
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Protecting my Peace
DND, ignoring messages and utilising airplane mode. I am the most anti-social person. If you knew how many times in a day that I want to throw my phone out…
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Impromptu Piece: Life Getting in the Way
Hi beautiful people, I hope you’ve all been well. As you can see, I haven’t posted a blog piece for two weeks now. What a mess 🙈 And I know…
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Anyone Else Lost?
I feel that I frequently return back to my position, on my bed, staring at the ceiling thinking: “WTF is this life?” Please don’t let me be the only one.…
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A Letter to my Mummzy
Dear Mum, If you are not a God-send. You loved me at my most unlovable moments; and what means the world is that you had no reason to, you didn’t…
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A Letter to my Father
Dear Dad, When I look at you, I see all the things you were neglected of from your childhood. Because they were all the things you neglected to provide for…
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A Letter to my Mother
Dear Mother, We have been through a lot, things I’ve healed from and things I’ll probably always battle with. I mourn for what could’ve been. I miss the good memories…