T/W: sexual assault, sexual abuse Memories can be crystal clear and sharp, a bit hazy or just non-existent. I often question some of my more obscure or old memories, because maybe I got them confused with a dream. Did that really happen? Dunno. Good stuff happens but I can’t remember it properly. Bad stuff happens […]
Almost every evening I sit down and do something creative. As my days are made of looking after a toddler and running errands and cleaning the house and cooking, my evenings are incredibly important for me to unwind, enjoy doing the things I love, and maybe binge on Netflix.
One of my hidden talents is purchasing good books on a whim. By this I mean; something I’ve never heard of, something written by an author I don’t know, something I wouldn’t be searching for in a bookstore.