It's been a little while since I've taken you back, mainly because I have already told you nearly all of my man related stories (the interesting ones anyway), so I think it's time for a little TBT to the last man I spent a Valentine's Day with...... In December 2015 I was added on Insta... Continue Reading →
Taking Stock
I cannot believe how quickly 2018 has gone. It definitely feels like it has been significantly quicker than other years, even though it has had the same number of months, weeks and days as every other year that we have ever lived before. I cannot believe that it is over and that we are about... Continue Reading →
Red and Pink Flags
Thought it was about time for a quick blog as I haven't put one out in a while. If you haven't read my blogs before then you should definitely start from the very first one and read them like a book. Speaking of books, I am writing mine now! Although I can't give you... Continue Reading →
Boundary Setting
Let me tell you about Jamie (I asked the Insta family to suggest a name for the new guy in my life and Jamie was the winner). I have been following Jamie on Instagram for a long time, he is my son's Godfather's cousin and we just ended up following each other due to... Continue Reading →
The Ick
Oh The Ick. The Ick is one of the most horrible things to happen when you are dating someone, or even worse, when you are in a relationship with them. The Ick is the term used to describe that feeling of being turned off by someone who you were once turned on by. You can... Continue Reading →
Say A Little And Say It Well
I've been struggling to start this blog because the person who it is about might actually read it. My blogs are always super honest and the truth can sometimes be hurtful, I really do not ever want to hurt anybody's feelings as a result of my writing, but then I guess if someone wanted their... Continue Reading →
Revenge Is Salty
It's a year today since I started my Instagram page. It's been a mad year. The most life changing year of my life, apart from the year that I had my child. Thank you for helping me to make it happen. I am literally nothing without you and your support, I am truly grateful to... Continue Reading →
Once A Fuckboy, Always A Fuckboy
I was going to save this particular story for the book but something happened this week that changed the whole narrative and so I feel like I need to write it down, for therapeutic reasons. Some of you will already know a bit about my friend Caramel Dixon because he came to my house... Continue Reading →
Roadman Recovery
I feel like I need some help. I think I have a problem. So I am writing this blog in order to work through my issues, I think that if I see it in writing I will slap myself and remember who I am, because right now I'm a little confused. So you all... Continue Reading →