this is the second episode of why podcast
Episode 2: Body Positivity
Little Red and the Big Bad wolf
Gather around for a tale Filled with lies and deceit Of how little Red Riding hood And the big bad wolf really came to be........ The wolf knew of Red’s plights He had watched from afar And came to the conclusion She was a meal of 5 five stars. He knew she searched for love... Continue Reading →
A state of flux
Ive been doing a lot of self refection recently, partly down to my counselling and partly down to the course I'm currently studying too. Im feeling really uncomfortable at the minuet, (and no its not because of this chair I'm sat on currently although it isn't the comfiest and I do need to get a... Continue Reading →
A Letter to My ex(s)
Alright? Long time no speak, how's things with you? I hear you are still with the one you lied about/a new partner/your previous partner (delete where applicable), hows that all working out for you? I suppose before I carry on I should add a bit if a disclaimer that this is generic letter to ex(s).... Continue Reading →
BBF (Botox, Boobs, Fillers)
Love it or loath it there are people with BBF are everywhere, all over insta, Facebook, twitter magazines etc. Its everywhere! It might not be BBF, it might be BF or B or just F or BB but there is a combination of those letters on a lot o the things we see on a... Continue Reading →
A Sunday well spent…..
While I was walking the dogs today I realised something; I'm genuinely happy. Actually properly happy. I have everything I want. This is a bit of a self indulgent blog post about how wonderful everything is at the minute for me despite some of the rubbish stuff thats occurred over the past few months. I... Continue Reading →
Your front door
Standing at your front door knocking, You open it, you smile and we chat, You’re hesitant, but you eventually let me in. We stand in the hall chatting and laughing We take a few steps in You tell me stories and I see the pictures glimpses of your life. You stop, apprehensive again, we take... Continue Reading →
Burning Bridges
Standing on the other side, matches in one hand, petrol in the other; I'm done.I'm done with being second and third best; I'm done with being taken for granted; I'm done with the lies; I'm done with you. I want this bridge to burn, I want this over, I want you to feel this pain too.... Continue Reading →
Tales of Grace 