Why BotherHi Ashers, 😂 I didn’t forget. Hello! Hello!! Hello!!! A reminder that you are an adult is, *drum roll* no one’s buying you Christmas cloth!!!!! Hideous reality Honestly, my stress level has been off the chart. I’m anxious about been seen and treated as a child, I’m also anxious about being an adult, which is […]
Honestly, I’ve had a very long and exhausting six (6) plus years, filled with shame and pain and regret and discomfort and suicidal thoughts and self disrespect. Hi Asher’s, my manners. I know, it’s been seven hours or eight, since my last post and five days since the last before the last, LOL, it’s the […]
Hi Asher’s, I’ve decided that I’m going to start calling you all Asher’s – because I like the name. So, Hi Asher’s, hope your day wasn’t as exhausting as mine was, I could literally feel the bones of my exhaustion, literally. So in light of what today is said to hold, that’s #worldmentalhealthday, I would […]
Or in wiser words, I still have scars unattended. Hello guys👋 So I’ve noticed that my blogging has been, mhm, errr, let’s not call me out too loud, inconsistent. Unserious. Lacking something, whatever. I’m working on me. But today’s post 📯, was an idea that came to me, while I was in the toilet – […]
I’ve had a love HATE relationship with my body for years. The way my body levels. Its uncurves. Its structure, to make me feel less than. And for years, I’ve seen my body as a haunted house – and I’m trapped in it. This year, I’ve let myself go. I’ve gotten uninterested and very interested […]
Why Bother