Living Single.

Here's another blog post with pictures that have nothing to do with the subject at hand but at least they're cute. 😉 Guess what guys?! Still single! I'm going to say this loud for the people in the back- please desist from showing me sympathy when I say I'm single. I am TIRED of hearing... Continue Reading →

2-1=2

I started the year trying to get over my breakup. Back then, it felt like one of the hardest things to do (I’d learn in a few months that that wasn't the case) but I eventually got there. Whilst I was mourning my previous relationship, I also had to get everything into place for #MiniKP’s... Continue Reading →

Insomnia. 

Since my last post I’ve had a few great days. My dad stayed with me for three weeks and it was so good to have him here. We finally had a face to face conversation about my depression and I tried my best to explain it. I’m not sure if I did a good job... Continue Reading →

Shakira Shakera

*in the tune of Shakira's "Hips Don't Lie"* It's slightly annoying but do you know how many times I (Shakera too) have smiled through someone singing "Shakira Shakira" and acted like this hasn't happened a million times? A few too many. Last week it was all about Carnival and now it's Girls' Day Out. A... Continue Reading →

A.W.O.L.

I've got some explaining to do! It feels like forever since I've written a blog post, did you miss me? Well I'm back! With so much to share.  About three and a half weeks ago I decided to start treating my depression with antidepressants. I've battled with taking medication for my depression for some time... Continue Reading →

Suicidal.

I started this post three months ago, just after Aaron Hernandez committed suicide. I decided against posting on the topic but I still kept it in my drafts in the event that I would be strong enough to share this story. A very unconventional post but I'm allowed to write whatever feels right, and it feels... Continue Reading →

16 & Pregnant.

I can still recall every moment leading up to the second that I gave birth to Kiara. I met my daughter's dad when I was in third form and on my way home from school one evening. Little did I know he'd later become my 'high school sweetheart'. I never had a 'serious' boyfriend before... Continue Reading →

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