So this is a difficult one. My past is my childhood and how can you be grateful for abuse. I try to be grateful for the person it made me, an independent woman, strong – mostly, strong moral guidelines I … Continue reading Journalling Challenge: Day 17: Past
is how I feel right now. My ‘good’ knee gave in and I’m stuck in my sofa for the next 10 days. It is so frustrating, am I finally in a rhythm to do a bit more walking so I … Continue reading bweurk
Yesterday, I arrived in NewYork. As my birthday is today, and it is still a painful memory to sadder days, I always try not to be in Belgium on that day. And this year, New York was on the list … Continue reading New York, the city of dreams and nightmares
Not sure wether it is because it is September, or wether it is because two friends lost their dads recently but I am struggling with my past. I sleep badly, obsess about the strangest things, feel really low, can’t seem … Continue reading Struggling
I’m happy depression is getting more out in the open, and people are more aware of it, but I still find it difficult to talk about it. Not only because of the reason behind it is still difficult to say … Continue reading Snap out of it?
Last week we had a heatwave in Brussels. I’m not really a heat kinda person. Don’t take me wrong, I love the sun, but I do better with cold. I’m asthmatic, so hot and humid are not really agreeing with … Continue reading Too hot
So yesterday I went back swimming. Thought it was about time to pick up the activity again. Very proudly told my doctor when I saw her (semi-annual check-up). Was even planning to go to an aquagym session over lunch. And … Continue reading Ouch
So this long holiday weekend felt mostly good. Got my steps done, got my place back to it organised self, lunch with some friends, bought some terrace tiles and new plants, some new stuff to wear (a cactus shirt and … Continue reading Doing better