Telling Loved Ones About Mental Health
In the past month, I have cried for hours. I have been awake almost twice as long as I have been asleep. I’ve stayed awake for the sunrise twice. I’ve broken down, I’ve picked myself […]
In the past month, I have cried for hours. I have been awake almost twice as long as I have been asleep. I’ve stayed awake for the sunrise twice. I’ve broken down, I’ve picked myself […]
Walking up the stairs at uni, I was looking at my feet. Though not really – I was looking at the ground. I watched my blue trainers on the black slab-like steps. Bar a few […]
The longer I am alive, and existing as a feminist, the more I see people complain about feminism; dragging it out to display all its faults. There is no-one to say what is right and […]