It’s fair to say that I’m very much starting to loathe all of the lockdown lingo. Top of the list most certainly has to be The New Normal. The notion that I – and indeed we – may never again be truly free to experience the full joy and freedom of life as we’ve alwaysContinue reading “The New Not-Normal”
For someone who is happiest when she’s escaping – whether it’s a week away on the other side of the world or a mini-adventure closer to home – the lockdown has taken away my one and only true passion in life. It’s fortuitous that my current personal circumstances meant that a lot of travel wasContinue reading “The Great Indoors”
In this post I want to talk about anxiety. Before I start I should make it clear that I’m not a psychologist and I’m not trying to offer answers – I’m just saying a few things out loud in the hope that they might start to make sense in my own crazy Mother Hubbard mind.
It’s only recently that I’ve come to accept that ‘introvert’ isn’t actually a dirty word. A few years ago saying it out loud would have felt akin to admitting I mainlined heroin for breakfast, or really liked watching reality TV. But I’m out and proud. And now I’ve accepted it my world is a muchContinue reading “So Long in Lockdown”