The 5th of March 1944, the birthdate of my father also known as my hero; ironically born during the second World War. The 17th of September 2011 is another date I couldn’t forgot even if I tried as it is where I was for the first time in my existence, completely broken and unashamedly vulnerable…
Study! Revise! Exam! These three words absolutely haunted me as a teenager but as an adult, I was petrified to say the least. I would liken Adult education to getting lost in a very large forest, with no compass, barefoot…in the winter season. It is a maze, and you need a vast amount of courage to navigate the trajectory…
This might be the hardest and most honest blog I have ever written, and while I was quite reluctant to be this open and candid about a personal struggle, I decided to write this in the hope that someone, anyone who…
Shockingly, it has been well over a year since I last wrote a post; let alone a blog specifically about mental health. I have been almost a mute writer for the past 12 months, filled with a plethora of things to say but unfortunately…
My years have been filled with joy and heartache, victory and pain, achievements and bitter disappointments but never has a year been so dark as the year 2017. Last year was about my heart being tore apart and rebuilt…
I’ve been a part of the creative industry for over a decade, ever a since I was a teenager, my hand has always been involved in creating art in some capacity. Whether it be music, videography, photography or even something as small as designing PowerPoint presentations…
Study! Revise! Exam! These three words absolutely haunted me as a teenager but as an adult, I was petrified to say the least. I would liken Adult education to getting lost in a very large forest, with no compass, barefoot…in the winter season. It is a maze, and you need a vast amount of courage to navigate the trajectory…
