Embracing vs celebrating
Today’s post has changed its tone several times. What what you’re about to read is actually quite different to the original draft. I’ve been feeling kind of torn you see…. in a overanalysing, ‘am I a...
View ArticleWallowing in blahness
Warning: this post may contain negativity, self-loathing and other depressing stuff. I do seriously apologise in advance for today’s post. I was undecided about whether to go ahead and publish it, or...
View ArticleFeeling better now (part 1)
If you’ve read my blog for any amount of time, you’ll be aware I’m prone to a bit of navel-gazing. It seems, to me anyway (and quite frankly it IS all about me!), that this has actually been even more...
View ArticleFeeling better now (part 2)
Yesterday I started on blogger and coach Christie Inge’s ’10 steps to feeling better now’ exercise in the hope that I would… well you know… feel better now, rather than waiting until I achieve some...
View ArticleA no bullshit guide
Last week I spent some time working through exercises to ‘feel better now’, rather than waiting for the perfect job/weight/moment. My success in the challenge was mixed. I (unfortunately) realised that...
View ArticleFat: and MY issue of femininity?
#bbpBox_227220428198916096 a { text-decoration:none; color:#825FA1; }#bbpBox_227220428198916096 a:hover { text-decoration:underline; }Feel the need to sprout that I've come into gym near work on my day...
View ArticleA bite or the whole damned enchilada
I’ve been struck by an interesting observation since moving to my new hometown. The fact that people we meet see us as who we are now – the person standing before them. We all do it: make judgements...
View ArticleFrock envy
I hate this time of year for a slew of reasons. And the fact that Christmas falls during this time just adds to my antipathy. It’s summer here in Oz. It’s hot and sticky and – quite frankly – just...
View ArticleChoosing happy, in action
In my last post I talked about a book I received from my mother for Christmas and the fact that even the first chapter of the book hit home. The Happiness Code, by Domonique Bertolucci offers up ten...
View ArticleReturning to the scene of the crime
I didn’t hate my old life. At least I don’t think I did. But as the time draws near for me to return to my old hometown, I’ve been noticing an increasing sense of dread. I’ve lived in Brisbane off and...
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