Good afternoon to you all! I hope you’re all well! After a 4 hour train ride I made it to Muswellbrook and I am currently doing my food shop ready for the week ahead! Been to Woolworths which brought back childhood memories and it’s a bank holiday Monday which I didn’t know Australia had! Soon … Continue reading Hello From Down Under!
Today is the day! This evening I will be flying out from Manchester to Abu Dhabi, then Abu Dhabi to Sydney! So my last day was pretty productive. Yesterday I woke up with the intention of going to Trafford Centre to get some last-minute bits and bobs but my phone decided to completely crash. I … Continue reading Today Is The Day!
Yesterday was mine and Z's last fat day before my move to Australia. I came up with the idea of a fat day back in January this year. I was eating healthy but I was missing the junk food slightly. Fat day is one day a week where me and Z are free to eat … Continue reading The Last Fat Day
I keep hold of receipts, leaflets, flight tickets, train tickets and whatnot from holidays, days out or my college years. I hoard it all. It might be things that are meaningless to others but to me they hold a fond place in my heart. This is my sweet tin which is where I keep all … Continue reading My Box Of Memories
Barney has never been to a beach before. We live just outside of Manchester so we don't really have a beach near us (Blackpool beach doesn't count...) and Barney hasn't always been a lover of car journeys. He used to travel in a cage which would be in the boot of the car. I was … Continue reading Barneys First Day At The Beach!
My past battles with my body image and body confidence have been no easy road. I've only just started to enjoy my body and feel confident in the past few months. My first memory of someone mentioning bulimia was when I was 13. There was over 10 of us out for meal and there was … Continue reading Lower Than Low – Body Image
I never wanted to go on antidepressants. When I was about 18 years old I had a few friends and family members suggest that I try them but I refused. I knew I was struggling but the thought of taking a tablet everyday just to try to make me happy didn't sit right with me. I … Continue reading Admitting Defeat – Antidepressants