I’d never really call myself a bookworm. From a young age I was encouraged to read, by both my parents and teachers in school, but also by my older brother who has always enjoyed delving into a fiction novel. Don’t get me wrong, the likes of Roald Dahl, Enid Blyton and Jacqueline Wilson often captivated … Continue reading Am I too dumb for a novel? My struggles with the first three chapters of ‘Life of Pi’.
Over the past six to seven years I have come a long way. There are some things that I have only ever spoken and opened up about to a few people. Over a number of blog posts I would like to discuss some aspects of my life that I feel should be openly discussed and … Continue reading My Personal Experiences with Anxiety