I am the sodding Christmas fairy normally. I get excited in August for Christmas. I plan the food, the decorations, I plan Christmas fairs. I am Ms bloody Christmas. Not this year though, this year? Frankly it can go fuck it self and I'm looking forward to January 5th (when everyone stops talking about new... Continue Reading →
Taking time out.
So breaking point isn't a fun thing, when you think you are handling shit. You can fake it till you make it. That you have all the balls in the air and it's fine. It is totally fine. Totally winging it. But then, comes the moment you just can't do it anymore, you have to... Continue Reading →
At some point you just have to talk about it….
So this week it was “world mental health day” and I’ve got to say it was inspiring reading so many stories of survivors. Today has been a bit of a weird one for me, with the lack of concentration being at its maximum level. I had my assessment for PTSD. I knew I had it,... Continue Reading →
Rievaulx Abbey
So the obsession with Yorkshire continues, there is so much too see and do. We went up for a long day trip again the other week, and decided that instead of heading straight to the beach we would explore the moors a bit more. Our favourite thing to do is drive down the roads that... Continue Reading →
Oh Yorkshire, what are you doing to me?
Everyone has their happy place, don’t they? That one place they can go to think, getaway or just be calm. My “place” unfortunately is 3+ hours from my home. I am most happy when I am near water, whether that be the sea or a lake. Water calms me. It’s my happy place. What else... Continue Reading →