"It's not you, it's me". There's no reply. I reflect for a second, on our relationship, on the time that we've spent together. Every day. Every hour of every day, even when I'm sleeping, never more than a stretch away. I panic when we're apart. Like a limb is missing. It makes me feel vulnerable, [...]

Birthday resolutions.

A year seems like a long time. If you were to plan something for next year, it would feel like a long time to wait. However, the idea that a year has passed since I sat down to write my intentions for my 22nd year on Mother Earth seems ludicrous. It feels like yesterday, the [...]


I study History and Journalism at University. Apparently Brexit is extremely relevant to both. I do not know much about Brexit. I smile and nod. I use buzz words like 'referendum' and 'nightmare.' I assume that nobody actually knows what's going on. They think they do, they know the bones of it, but they don't [...]

Acceptance: Part 2.

My default position when talking about acceptance of the self, is to talk about my relationship with the ‘man in the mirror.’ Perhaps it’s because I’m vain. More likely though, it’s because of the emphasis that has been put on image throughout my life. Instagram, drama school, changing room mirrors, unrequited love; it all seemed [...]