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1 Comment on Clickbait Headline Culture – and why I’m angry about it
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Clickbait Headline Culture – and why I’m angry about it

I have lost count of the times a headline has flashed with a tagline that sets my heart racing and none of the details I need to actually understand the situation.

0 Comment on There’s too much to blog about!
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There’s too much to blog about!

There’s too much to write about, to think about, to be worried about. And it can be so overwhelming that I end up unable to do anything. 

1 Comment on An ode to scarves and survival
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An ode to scarves and survival

In the end, there was simply too much to talk about. So I’ve decided to talk about scarves. 

0 Comment on So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye…
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So long, farewell, auf wiedersehen, goodbye…

I sobbed as I delivered my speech. It was so cliche, I might as well have broken into a teary rendition of ‘For Good’. But it was all true.

0 Comment on Leave my crazy pills alone! 
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Leave my crazy pills alone! 

It took an internal war before I realised that these pills may be something that I would need for the rest of my life – and that that was okay.

0 Comment on ‘But what if they’re dead?’ – catastrophisation and the anxiety of loss
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‘But what if they’re dead?’ – catastrophisation and the anxiety of loss

Sometimes, when I wake up at night and my dogs are lying around me, I have to reach out and check they are still breathing.

0 Comment on “I won’t be ignored!” – Thank You, Chester Bennington
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“I won’t be ignored!” – Thank You, Chester Bennington

I wish I could tell him how he took an angry, lonely, confused little queer autistic girl, and gave her the tools she needed to survive.

0 Comment on The Curious Case of The 13th Doctor 
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The Curious Case of The 13th Doctor 

I cried. Well, first I squealed. And flapped my hands. A lot. But then I cried.

1 Comment on Owning my fatness…fabulously
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Owning my fatness…fabulously

I’m fat. This isn’t a statement that is up for debate. I am beautiful. I am also fat.

3 Comments on Dear Mrs O – a letter to my teachers
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Dear Mrs O – a letter to my teachers

I trust you will share this with the others, as they need to see this as well. You were not the only one. Not by a long way.