Cry bitch cry!
January 14th is the last time that I cried. I remember the date exactly because I had a needle in my neck at the time.…
January 14th is the last time that I cried. I remember the date exactly because I had a needle in my neck at the time.…
As someone who spends a great deal of time catastrophising, (e.g. imagining the worst possible outcome). It’s always a novelty when the irrational predictions bouncing…
“Look good, feel better.” This is the revolutionary charity that seeks to improve women’s self-imagine whilst undergoing treatment for Cancer. The idea being that taking…
To date, this is the most frequent question that I’m asked. Simple, yet complicated to the point of anxiety. (Ironic). In the last three years,…
I was asked by a journalist whether a panic attack is worse than a paper cut? In response to this question and to indicate the…