On the way back from a long hard day at work I decided to stop by my local shop and purchase some pick me ups. In other words a bag of minstrels, some ripples and some jelly beans. Yeah I know it’s a lot but it was a hard day and the healthy eating starts next week (yeah as always). Continue reading “The Judgement”
I am the absolute worst for this. I have the best of intentions I am interested in everything, want to do everything, commit to everything-then ultimately have to let others/myself down or at least not do the best that I could have done. Continue reading “Spreading Yourself Too Thin”
As a uni student I didn’t exactly have much money, this guy took me to a really fancy restaurant. Which was nice of him but at the same time I went into the restaurant knowing that I couldn’t possibly pay my share. I’m very much of the opinion Continue reading “Sometimes he SHOULD pay”
All through my teen years I spent hours of dreaming about moving away from home. I would take my family to some place where no one knew me and I could start over. Where i live isn’t exactly a small community, but somehow Continue reading “Home”
I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the masks we all wear daily. Asking myself who have I really seen and who has really seen me? How can I let people see what’s beneath the surface, what’s underground.
These masks we wear can be both a deception, but also protection. I don’t wear a mask to be fake Continue reading “Scratching the Surface”
Trusting is a hard thing for me. I am instantly wary of everyone. It takes a long time to earn my trust. It’s more than that though. I’m sceptical of any new people in my life. It’s getting better but often I will have had a great conversation or have a great time with a new person and I think Continue reading “Trust”
Sometimes we all go through life a little too fast. We want results now. Success, in most cases takes time. I often have to remind myself of the achievements along the way instead of focussing on the end goal. Continue reading “Urgency”
Some people think I’m rash, some say I’m brave. I’m not too sure which to be honest. Maybe a bit of both?
Since forever, but particularly since leaving school I have felt lost. Free-finally not having to go to the hell which was school. Yet, I felt trapped by my freedom. Continue reading “The Cage”