Hey guys, me again. 👋🏼 Day three of this IntroToPoetry Challenge and today’s prompt is friend, with acrostic being encouraged. Forever the first person I go to Reaching out when I need a hand In between sips of wine we spill our secrets Even if they’re hard to understand No one loves me like you do Don’t…… Continue reading You’ve got a friend in me.
Have you ever seen La La Land? I hadn’t. Not till the other night, when I met up with a good friend of mine at Luna Park in Sydney and we snuggled under blankets and watched it together. It was beautiful. The view of the Sydney Harbour Bridge is absolutely incredible from the entrance of the park…… Continue reading Watching a magical film under the stars.
Think about the amount of strangers and random people you must come across in one day. Multiply that by the amount of time you’ve actually been alive and you’d be astounded to think about the number of people you’ve actually interacted with, spoken to, had a laugh with or even just made eye contact with…… Continue reading Why your friends are the best gift you have.
Making friends gets so much harder as we get older. It’s not like when we were kids- seeing someone you kind of liked the look of, or sharing a sweet with another child in the playground and bonding over a game of hide and seek- making new friends as adults is really damn difficult. Why?…… Continue reading Anxiously making friends.
So, over the last few months, I’ve been attending counselling sessions at my local mental health clinic to get to the root of my eating disorder and try and silence the horrid thoughts that swim around my head on a daily basis. Since November, I’ve started to identify the difference between what is a thought…… Continue reading What would your mate say?
It’s that time of year. January can either be the most depressing time of year or the most hopeful. For me, it was both. I began the new year with my resolutions all written down, ready to be conquered; I went on holiday and had a blast with my friends; I finally finished my dissertation and…… Continue reading January Blues
I have probably said this a million times to anyone and everyone who will listen to me. I am a creature of routine and habit. I go to the same exercise classes every week at my University, and when I do mix it up it has to be on alternating weeks; I eat mostly the…… Continue reading The stress of leaving routine.