the aftermath no one talks about — monologues of a london girlI pulled up the photo of me standing in a room full of investors and industry experts, with my high heel boots, my blazer, velvet top and…Jan 11, 2021Jan 11, 2021
My HeroAt the age of 26, having grown up in a relatively safe environment with all things I have needed provided for me, there have been very few…Jan 2, 2021Jan 2, 2021
tattoos, men and resilienceI caught myself in the mirror, almost by surprise. The tattoo was so thin and so well placed, that it demanded a pause. So I paused and…Dec 8, 2020Dec 8, 2020
Lockdown LessonsAs the messages cascaded in, I could feel my temperature rising. That instinctive part of me, that part of me that burned bridges was…Nov 16, 2020Nov 16, 2020
The Toxic Secret Language“Has she replied?” my friend asked on our group chat where I had vented earlier about my most recent drama.Sep 24, 2020Sep 24, 2020
25 [+1“Another one of my friends is joining as well,” my flatmate casually announced while we were sitting on the couch scrolling on our…Sep 15, 2020Sep 15, 2020
About Last NightMy phone buzzed and I looked down. Before my face ID could unlock my screen and give me a preview of the messages, I knew what they’d say…Jul 6, 2020Jul 6, 2020
6 Lessons on Dating and BoysIt’s always a bit of shock when someone you haven’t spoken to for months messages you out of the blue. It’s even stranger when you dated…Jun 16, 2020Jun 16, 2020
