Purging Can Be an Act of Self-Care

When we think of the act of purging, I believe most people immediately go to the negative definitions, such as purging good people from a corrupt system or organisation so it can commit bad acts with impunity or purging food from your body in a vain attempt to lose weight or keep weight off. (AsContinue reading “Purging Can Be an Act of Self-Care”

Straining Credulity

I never got around to watching the final season of The Strain so I’m rewatching it from the beginning on Disney+, a streaming service that started strong and is already threatening to overtake Netflix and Prime with its dazzling and ever-expanding array of worthwhile content. I remember back in 2014 that as much as IContinue reading “Straining Credulity”

You Can’t Miss Someone Else’s Life

I started to go down on 7 January, I went fully under somewhere in the weeks that followed, and I haven’t come back up since. That’s four months and counting, gone. Lost forever. Never coming back. Like most of my life so far. I’ve stopped doing everything I was doing. Everything I wanted to doContinue reading “You Can’t Miss Someone Else’s Life”

Why I’m Borderline Fucking Insane

Just another day in the place I’ve been forced to live for almost two decades since I had a nervous breakdown and couldn’t work full-time any more. I’m in the kitchen, minding my own business, just preparing my pre-workout meal, and Mum comes in, starts checking how much liquid can fit into different sized mugs.Continue reading “Why I’m Borderline Fucking Insane”

Back to the Drawing Board, or Just Back?

Well, it’s been nearly a month since I posted. Does that mean Plan B is out and it’s time to think up Plan C? Not just yet. The reason why I’ve been out of action for nearly a month is very simple; I took a sabbatical from my newfound life of enjoyment and abundance, andContinue reading “Back to the Drawing Board, or Just Back?”