And Breathe…

Life has been a meteor tumbling down at thousands of miles per hour recently and frankly I've just wanted to hop off the meteor into the abyss. Super melodramatic I know, but I've been at the lowest point of my life and what's worse is it's not a problem that can be fixed. I've been … Continue reading And Breathe…

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Why I’m Grateful I Had A Bad Childhood

As I have spoke about in previous blog posts I had a pretty s**t childhood. I came from an alcoholic mother, and domestic violence with my Dad, along with rubbish mental health. When I have told my previous psychiatrists about my past they've looked at me with complete sympathy and said things like "You didn't … Continue reading Why I’m Grateful I Had A Bad Childhood