Bottle Me Up Buttercup

Me and my Buttercup brain tumour

I’ve only just realised that I haven’t written since my last post and whilst there have been a few individual thank yous I have largely tried to be really present (pun intended) during this festive period which unfortunately means, as well as the usual general chaos, I haven’t had time to reply to all the […]

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This morning (5.30am) I am writing to send out a bat signal, a Warrior cry, a call to the tribe.  This last week has, despite my absolute best soul-searching efforts been the hardest of the hardest. Every morning without fail I have woken up and faced it all again. And in these actual dark winter […]

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Without trying to be too profound, it’s a funny thing control because any therapist, self-help book or mental health professional will (or should) tell you that you are in control of your own state of happiness. I have personally tried to remember this ever since I started my own journey of enlightened self-help a few […]

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Yesterday I was released and am now in the gorgeous care of my own home on my own sofa and my own cheeky monkey to snuggle. Dr Lolita picked me up, slightly concerned with my new look but after making sure she put a few stickers on my face to patch me up she was […]

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