As after most Christmases, the arm of the chair that I am sat in is piled high with books: The new 2020 diary I got for Christmas, Fearne Cotton's 'Calm', Rivers of London by Ben Aaronovitch (I'm on chapter 8 and loving every second), and a very thick pad titled '642 things to write about'… Continue reading Week Fifty-Two: Reflections on a Chaotic Year and Lessons Learned for 2020
Category: Chapter Five – A year in the life
Week Forty-Five: A self-care Sunday
Wow. Week 45! I don't want to wish the rest of the year away, but I am itching to try and sum up this chapter: A jam packed year full of ups and downs, that was nothing I expected. I had a little look back through my diary the other day and could hardly believe… Continue reading Week Forty-Five: A self-care Sunday
Week Forty-One: Finding gratitude in the face of sadness
This one's for my Mum and her sisters, my aunties. I love you all so much. The theme of 2019 has definitely been ups and downs. I've had months full of happy memories and others that have been a huge struggle. Whether it's been my mental health getting me down or things going on at… Continue reading Week Forty-One: Finding gratitude in the face of sadness
Week Thirty-Six: Settling Into Our New Home
The house move has gone surprisingly smoothly for me. Especially considering my inability to accept change, close attachment to places and things and general emotional-ness. I was super emotional when we eventually said goodbye to the flat, but in my defence, it had been one of those weeks anyway and I was due a good… Continue reading Week Thirty-Six: Settling Into Our New Home
Week Thirty: Back from Kefalonia and Preparing to Move Home
In just a few weeks time now, we'll be moving out of this little flat and moving into a new home. This little place we've called home for two and a half years, will soon be someone else's home and we'll be settling ourselves into a new one. I'm a little emotional about it already,… Continue reading Week Thirty: Back from Kefalonia and Preparing to Move Home
Week Twenty-Eight: Overcoming Anxiety and Facing More Life Changes
WHERE IS THE YEAR GOING!? I knew 2019 was going to be a big'un. I never could have prepared myself for how much of an uphill climb the first half of it would be. People in my life are having a really hard time of it and without meaning to make this all about me,… Continue reading Week Twenty-Eight: Overcoming Anxiety and Facing More Life Changes
Week Twenty: Celebrating Friendship and Turning 25
It's late in the day for a blog post, I know. As the weekend comes to an end, I'm feeling particularly melancholy and blogging always makes me feel chirpier, so here we are. It feels like Sunday evening came around very quickly. It feels like only a few minutes ago, I was rolling out of… Continue reading Week Twenty: Celebrating Friendship and Turning 25
Week Nineteen: Living our Twenties to the Max
I've had no plans at all this weekend and usually I'd be hating life: Sitting doing nothing would be giving me way too much time to think on things and I'd be going stir crazy faster than you can say supercalifragilisticexpialidoscious. This weekend I clearly just needed to shut down; I've done nothing and for… Continue reading Week Nineteen: Living our Twenties to the Max
Week Fifteen: Embracing Life’s Ups and Downs
I'm wearing my sunny day t-shirt (under my biggest fluffy jumper because it's chilly despite the sunshine) with my oldest, comfiest jeans. I'm munching on Bitsa Wispa in an attempt to satisfy the sweet tooth I've woken up with. I'm smiling because sunny Sundays are my favourite thing and I've already had three cups of… Continue reading Week Fifteen: Embracing Life’s Ups and Downs
Week Fourteen: It’s okay to find happiness, even during tough times
Hoorayyy. As week fourteen draws to a close I cannot help smiling. I'm off to see my Dad and my sister as soon as I've hit publish and I'm so looking forward to a roast dinner. It's been a busy few weeks and I've made so many amazing memories. In the true spirit of chapter… Continue reading Week Fourteen: It’s okay to find happiness, even during tough times
Week Eleven: Making Time For What Brings Me Joy
About this time last week I was stood in the middle of a nearby field, with my Mum, in a state of complete and utter panic, having walked for an hour or so (in circles) and having lost all sense of direction. I was absolutely convinced we'd ended up miles away from home and I… Continue reading Week Eleven: Making Time For What Brings Me Joy
Week Nine: Normality is underrated and not to be taken for granted
Monday morning I rolled over to grab the tv remote, turned on the news and snoozed for ten minutes. I rolled out of bed and into the shower. I didn't have time for a cuppa (because of the snooze - so worth it on a Monday morning) and I headed straight to the station once… Continue reading Week Nine: Normality is underrated and not to be taken for granted
Week Six: Home again after a Wintery Weekend in Paris
This time one week ago, I was in Paris with one of my bestest friends. I think it was Sunday night that we spent up at Montmartre admiring Le Sacre Coeur. We found a fantastic restaurant to have dinner, where two men were playing guitars and the food was great. The French waiter convinced me… Continue reading Week Six: Home again after a Wintery Weekend in Paris
Week Four: Celebrating Small Wins
Week four of 2019 began, for all of us, with Blue Monday. On Blue Monday, I felt surprisingly yellow. I spent the tube journey smiling to myself like a fool. I was determined not to let the whole 'Blue Monday' label convince me that it was going to be a difficult day. After all, I did… Continue reading Week Four: Celebrating Small Wins
Week One: Fireworks at Embankment and a New Year Declutter
This week began with New Year's Eve. I was lucky enough to be working from home; allowing me enough time to get ready and get on a train, with Dave, into London before the rush hour. I've only ever been into London once on New Year's Eve before and even then, steered clear of central… Continue reading Week One: Fireworks at Embankment and a New Year Declutter
Week Zero
I'm curled up on the sofa at my parents' and I've spent the whole day in my PJs. The Christmas tree is twinkling and the living room is super cosy. It's odd isn't it? This week between Christmas and New Year. No-one knows which day of the week it is. Our New Year's resolutions don't… Continue reading Week Zero