#9: Staring Into Nothing

Wowzers, two posts in three days – who am I and what have I done with my usual, avoidant self?It’s the first day in the big self-isolating house. And, honestly, I’m already becoming stir crazy. Spent the morning trying to shake off anxiety and sadness like a dog shaking off water – it didn’t work.Continue reading “#9: Staring Into Nothing”

#8: I’m Back!! And I’m Still in a Whirlwind of WTF.

Not that anyone reads this so I’m unsure why I’m making a big deal about me being “back”. But I am, anywho. I’ve let this blog go stagnant because of a) a realisation I didn’t know what/who I’m writing this for, b) I end up getting distracted by a trillion different things and procrastinate toContinue reading “#8: I’m Back!! And I’m Still in a Whirlwind of WTF.”

#7: No Man’s Land

Christmas is over *pause for applause and sighs of relief*.I mean, I’m sure it was lovely for some of you – lucky bastards – but even you must be wiping your eyebrows saying ‘phew’. No more basting, no more wrapping, no more eating carrots for the reindeer at 1am, no more countdowns, no more ElfContinue reading “#7: No Man’s Land”

#6: A Bad Day with Eva Cassidy

This whole week has been bizarre. Flashbacks are eating me alive, sadness is scooping me out like a melon, loneliness and regrets and stupidity line my socks like fluffy remnants. I’m almost too exhausted to even riddle it out, to think about any of it. Pain, past, presents. Christmas is so close that I canContinue reading “#6: A Bad Day with Eva Cassidy”

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