Just a girl on a self love journey. Trying her best to make it through life. Fueled with COFFEE and passion.
Womanly confessions. Tampons aren't that scary. Lets start this off with saying Yes, i am two months shy of being 28 and this week was my first time using tampons and here is why. They SCARED me. Yep. That is right, I was too scared to use them. WHY? You might ask. Well, you always... Continue Reading →
Since I decided to write an initial post about my weight issues I thought I would do an update on my health. It's not the best update but it is an update. My Health/ Weight Okay. So, as far as my weight goes it hasn't really changed. I fluctuate between 94kg and 95kg. Health Changes... Continue Reading →
Old trackies that are from god knows where paired with a shirt that I got working at a festival in 2017. Chucked on top is a men's jacket that I thrifted a while back. Saturday June 13th 2020 I have been feeling really crap about my self lately. Even when I dress up nice I... Continue Reading →
MOCHA- This seems to be my favourite type of coffee. I am a Qualified barista who hated coffee. I never wanted to be a barista. I never liked coffee. In fact the only coffee I liked to drink was the Dare- iced coffee. Part of obtaining my RSA and RCG required me to also partake... Continue Reading →
Body talk It’s currently 11pm and I was about to do what I normally ALWAYS do, watch YouTube. But, I started thinking about how someone I recently became friends with through twitter always has something to write about for her blog posts - Claire https://wordpress.com/read/feeds/100619731 and I am always stumped as to what to write... Continue Reading →
When I was a kid "surfboard" was the term my family used to describe me, Stick thin and no titty Beccy. In high school, the word "Whale" was thrown at me. Considering I can't swim, the joke was on them. I was and still am just FAT. BACK STORY TO MY STRUGGLES WITH WEIGHT From... Continue Reading →
picture from: https://graziadaily.co.uk/life/real-life/social-media-stalking/ I think we have all found ourselves in that state of mind where we are curious about our boyfriend's ex-girlfriend(s). But, how much is too much? Is there always a reason behind it? So, I am guilty as charged. But. I am also the type that becomes friends with the enemy (so... Continue Reading →
