Yesterday stole enough from me, but today is mine.
Procrastination has held me back more times than I care to admit. Not because I didn’t care, and not because I wasn’t capable, but because somewhere along the way I
Procrastination has held me back more times than I care to admit. Not because I didn’t care, and not because I wasn’t capable, but because somewhere along the way I
Be More Snake Recovery isn’t tidy. It’s not a clean break or a single brave moment. It’s standing in the middle of your own life realising the skin you’ve been
Can anyone help me find my Mojo? I’m not sure where she’s gone. Maybe she saw my to do list and panicked, Either way, she’s stayed away far too
I recently went to my grandson’s school play. It should’ve been one of those soft, heart melting moments you treasure forever, but instead it hit me square in the chest,
I have been working on this poem for over a year, after watching birds go about their daily business whilst i was sat on a bus going into work. –
People used to preach that addiction meant you were broken, But now there’s a movement proving recovery is louder than any stigma spoken. People once claimed addiction was a moral
I’ve spent a lot of my life either sitting down to write or standing up to share my lived experience of addiction. I’ve been on both sides of it, and
Publishing my book was never just about completing a manuscript. It meant me having to sift through a lifetime of memories, gathering pieces of myself I’d left scattered along
Having a regular word with yourself is about making time each day to ground and reflect on the small wins that often go unnoticed. As I start thinking about what
I’ve never considered myself religious, but I am deeply spiritual. I hold onto the belief that everything happens for a reason. Sometimes that reason takes time to reveal itself, but