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Grief: Goodbye Max, Josh and JP

Late on Wednesday night I had some devastating news. I lost my good friend Max, only in his thirties, Josh, who was just twenty three and my ex-boyfriend’s father (whom I lived with for eighteen…

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Going ‘Bang’

I’ve been anticipating it for a while now; warning others around me that I was going to crack at some point, and with my illness I call it ‘going bang,’ when it all gets too…



There’s Always A Plan

Here I am. Sat in a gorgeous, wooded-floored, open-plan apartment in Athens, Greece. Smoking a cigarette and drinking my iced coffee that came to my front door within five minutes for two euros. It’s 30…




Facing Criticism

I have been very lucky throughout this last year with the support I have received from friends and strangers alike about my blog and what I write. So much so that I never even considered…