Depression is an ugly word. It’s seen as dirty, put on, attention-seeking. No one wants to look it in the eye or talk about it. It’s SO much easier to just pretend it doesn’t exist. I sit here on a Saturday morning – a day that’s supposed to feel fun and happy, because it’s the […]
It’s taken me a long time to get back to a place of wanting to blog again… A lot has happened in the space of two months. The last time I wrote here, I had no idea that things would change so drastically; I had no idea that my world would fall apart in just 12 days.
Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I’d enjoy eating pizza without the obligatory slices of salami or ham. Now I can’t imagine pizza without banana or mushrooms. This month marks three years since I decided to become a vegetarian.