I’m not sure why I felt like revisiting my teenage, (and younger) years today. It’s not like I have particularly fond memories of them like most people do. My years spent growing up in Surrey were mediocre at best. I was physically and mentally bullied for pretty much the entire amount of time I spent in education, which lead to self-loathing, lonliness and the early onset of depression.
It’s funny how life can be leading you in one particular way one moment, and then all of a sudden… Read more One step forward.. Five steps back
My mind isn’t really all there at the moment. I think perhaps it’s a combination of the sheer amount of… Read more Too hot to think
Last Friday I made a decision. Well, if truth be told I made quite a few decisions last Friday but… Read more Making a decision
There was a time, dare I remember, where I had become the very thing that I resent in this modern… Read more Guest Blog by Charlotte Underwood: How my mental illness made me more understanding
In the 38 years that I’ve been living on this beautiful but becoming increasingly fucked up planet I can only… Read more Wishing I could fit in
Chris Hack 