The meaning of giving something or someone took another meaning for me when I was 16 and in class when the teacher said that naming something in the bible it’s like having ownership no that thing or person. Now, nearly eight years later since I’m 24 in a few days, I still think about what … Continue reading More Than Just A Name Change…
Tag: my story
Having My Gender Disrespected…
So, my mum had the bright idea to post photos of me at the age of 14 as a girl. Not going to lie it hurts, and it hurts more than one way. The way I found out is I was blogging in bed since as you guys know I pre-blog and I heard them … Continue reading Having My Gender Disrespected…
A Letter To Read In Five Years From Now
I bet this one won’t be easy to write, but I’m going to do it anyway. I’m at the moment in my life where I have a lot of paths that I can take, but I don’t know which the best for me. So, my first question is which route did you end up choosing? … Continue reading A Letter To Read In Five Years From Now
It’s Not Just Eating
Do you know what’s weird? Posts about my personal life are the hardest to write, be warned that I’ll be talking about one of the most challenging periods in my life and going through my old eating disorder which might trigger people, so you guys know I’m not super comfortable with my body, and if … Continue reading It’s Not Just Eating
Disability And Blame
Let me be honest and transparent; this wasn’t the post I had planning, but after the event that I just went to and all the feelings I felt I think I need to vent about this topic for many reasons but mainly so I can process what I’m feeling. Ever since I was a little … Continue reading Disability And Blame
Thoughts On One Of My Favourite Poems From My Book
This is one of my favourite poems that I wrote in my boy. It’s true that I didn’t title any of my works from the book and there is a reason for it, I wanted you the readers to make my writing yours. To think your own life thoughts from your life. When I tell … Continue reading Thoughts On One Of My Favourite Poems From My Book
Destroying My Mum’s Game…
This is how you destroy your mother’s game, things needed: a Facebook game app, an IPad and me. In all fairness, I just tried to help. If you aren’t familiar with Facebook, it has games, and these games have apps that can be downloaded on your phone, IPad or other devices. My mum’s game is … Continue reading Destroying My Mum’s Game…
