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


A Rant To My Abuser

Today I'm doing a bit of a rant post regarding one of my abusers. I made a completely fresh ANONYMOUS twitter and blog in order to speak freely. Something I've not been able to do since 2014. I didn't name and shame anybody and my posts have never had the purpose of shaming anybody, I … Continue reading A Rant To My Abuser