Returning back to the potter

As as the worship team lead us, I closed my eyes to keep the tears from escaping my fortified walls. All I wanted was to not be around anyone. I wanted to eradicate all forms of relationships. I wanted to become invisible to everyone. I didn't want anyone to see that I had pieces of… Continue reading Returning back to the potter

I don’t mind

I don't mind if your jeans are that little bit tighter. I don't mind if you have broken personal records for how quickly you finish a bag of chips. I don't mind if the number on the scale has increased. I don't mind if you can't remember the last time you went for a run.… Continue reading I don’t mind

You want me to… love myself?!

If the way you spoke to yourself over the past week were the way you spoke to your friend for a week, would that friendship still remain? The question above always gives me a massive kick in the gut. I realise that if this was true, I would be facing a life with a lot… Continue reading You want me to… love myself?!