We all talk a lot about moving on. About letting go. About healing and forgetting. About putting ourselves first. About saving ourselves. About putting the pieces back together after we’re broken. We talk about saying goodbye, coming clean, washing away the pain. We talk about moving on. We write and we cry and then we… Continue reading The bitter truth about why we suck at moving on
“I know it’s hard. Believe me. I know it feels like tomorrow will never come and today will be the most difficult day to get through. But I swear you will get through. The hurt will pass as it always does. If you give it and let it go. So let it go. Slowly. Like… Continue reading Take a moment
Dear my best friend, I know you probably will never read this but: Do you ever feel you handled a situation badly? But once you finally realise that you have, it’s too late to resolve it. It’s too late to pick up from where you left off. It’s too late to salvage any sort of… Continue reading Dear my best friend
“The drought was the very worst. When the flowers that we grew together died of thirst. It was months, and months of back and forth. You’re still all over me like a wine stained dress I can’t wear anymore. Hung my head as I lost the war, and the sky turned black like a perfect… Continue reading Clean
“It doesn’t matter how tough we are. Trauma always leave a scar. It follows us home, changes our lives. Trauma messes everybody up. But, maybe, that’s the point. All the pain and the fear and the crap. Maybe going through that is what keeps us moving forward. It’s what pushes us. Maybe we have to… Continue reading Confessions of a drama queen
Hey guys, So I had a spare half an hour before I am going to see Beauty and the Beast at the cinema (I AM SO EXCITED) and I thought I would just let myself just type everything I feel on one blog post. It’s probably not helping that I’m listening to Adele but I… Continue reading I miss you
“Friendship is delicate as a glass, once broken it can be fixed but there will always be cracks.” Oh my god who knew losing a friend or arguing with a friend could be so hard. I’m trying to be strong and I’m trying not to care but it’s killing me slightly. I feel an overwhelming… Continue reading Broken friendship. Broken heart.