I started writing yet another post about Squaddie, then I stopped, then started again, then stopped. At first, I considered that I might be resisting because it was still painful but I couldn’t find any truth in that. My gut was definitely not agreeing. Then I realised, I am resisting because I’ve discussed it to …
It’s not abuse if it doesn’t leave a mark… is it?
Soon after moving in with Roxy, I managed to get a full time job at a bakery. That, alongside my weekend job at the Rugby club kept me busy. Unfortunately, busy doesn’t equal paid well so I was back in the hole of not being quite sure how to budget to pay rent, bills and …
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Side note: A different side of blogging
I wanted to acknowledge, and apologise for, the fact that it takes longer after each blog for me to post another. In all honesty this is because I didn't anticipate how writing this blog would make me feel. I thought I was over it all and moving forward. To a certain extent, that is true. …
