I have packaged you up, as you were to me then, and wrapped you up in a parcel for me to take out when I please. It sounds obsessive, possessive – but it’s nothing to do with you at all, really. It isn’t really you whom I cling to and always have to hand; all … More Lessons from La La Land: Letting people let you go is hard
cn: the past, change Recently I have been thinking a lot about change and letting go and moving on, and how one goes about knowing exactly when and how to do it. I find it all so difficult – I think (hope) we all do, that when it feels like we’re clawing to catch up … More When the world moves on
cn: depression, disassociation, the past, identity I have these photos on my bedroom wall from my first year of uni, and now, four years later, I often look up at my 18/19 year old self and wonder, who the fuck is she? She’s beaming, always, in the centre of a big group of friends, usually … More Sunshine and Rainbows (sometimes)
