1. I have a Disney Christmas comforter called blankin. My Dad bought it me for Christmas in 2013 but the fleece got ruined last year so my Mum replaced it with one of her fleecy blankets. It’s one of a few things that always makes me feel better. 2. I run a moderately successful Tumblr… Continue reading 5 not-widely-known facts about me
It gets better. There’s much more to it than just that of course, but that’s the main point I want you to take from this letter. Right now you’re probably working until 8pm because even though you’ve been promoted, you’re still working your old shifts. You usually get picked up by him. No doubt… Continue reading A letter to 22 year old me (from 23 year old me)
I shouldn’t have to apologise for being broody. No one should. My body is designed to carry small humans, it’s designed to bring them into this world, to feed them. My body wants to have babies. It reminds my mind of this by pushing up my sex drive. It punishes me for staying childless by… Continue reading On being broody and not wanting kids (yet)
So throughout my time on this earth i’ve had a number of ‘unhealthy’ coping mechanisms. Self harm, cigarettes, drugs. Those three are probably the worst. I’m sure there was a time in my life where i knew how to handle emotions sensibly like your average human. If i could go back and ask that version… Continue reading Using sex as a coping mechanism?