I inferred some messages. Being female means gore, agony and mess. Being adult means having a frightening body that is out of my control.
"As we return to University for the Lent term, many will presume that the answer to the inevitable question ‘So how was your Christmas?’ is a given"
Focusing on changing ourselves isn't always healthy.
"In all other ways, I'm a late bloomer, but with mental health, I was the earliest of all the birds"
The most fantastic opportunity of my life has also been maybe one of the most difficult.
Is poor representation better than no representation at all?
Professional diagnoses aren't easily accessible to everyone.
Awareness is key.
Scrolling through my Instagram feed, I see a snap of a table overflowing with cakes, biscuits and milkshakes. The caption: ‘don’t judge us’. Why would I judge you?