The demon drink

The demon drink
I started going out-out when I was 16. I looked young for my age, I’d never had a serious boyfriend and I was woefully naive. Having just started my first job, my new friends took… View Post

In deep

In deep
I received a message from an old friend last night. She sends me these beautiful, thoughtful voice notes, which often make me laugh out loud, and always make me feel better for having heard them.… View Post

Not feeling it

Not feeling it
I’m not feeling it this week. I just feel a bit meh. Last week I felt so good. I have been experimenting with my routine and it seemed to be working. I was energetic, productive… View Post

It’s a marathon

It’s a marathon
This weekend I was at the London marathon. No, I haven’t miraculously progressed from a run / walk around the block to 26.2 miles. I was at this marathon as a supporter and not a… View Post

Scared of everything

Scared of everything
I’m scared of everything. It’s the way I was raised; to see danger everywhere, to be prepared for the worst. I have a daughter; she doesn’t see danger at all, which gives me something else… View Post