Mother’s Day.

I hate Mother's Day. There, I said it.  It's a combination of the overwhelming anxiety, guilt and obligation that comes with needing to visit my own Mother, who is very ill and can't make use of the token chocolates, bubble baths and flowers the shops offer, and the deeply-embedded guilt I feel at receiving any … Continue reading Mother’s Day.

Change is Good

I've had a lot of trouble with change in the past. Changes to my routines, or lifestyle have often been sudden, huge and difficult to adjust to. Changes like moving house or having a new schedule have sometimes left me anxious and burnt out. I fully accept that, so I'm pretty wary of changing things. … Continue reading Change is Good