I am sitting here all cosy in my bed, wrapped up in my duvet with multiple pillows propping me up into a semi-comfortable writing position. It has just gone midnight, and I have finally decided I am in the right mood to write. I have been thinking about what I should write for days now, but every time I start, it just doesn't feel right. My mind has been all over the place for the last week or so, but earlier today the random thoughts started to string together and form sente

Happy New Year! How did you spend the last few hours of 2025? I honestly hope you all had a cracking time, or at least a better time than I did. I spent the majority of New Year's night in a depressed mood, crying my eyes out, feeling sorry for myself... Then hating myself and feeling guilty because I have no right to feel bad when I have so much to be thankful for in my life. Also, I was fighting off the back end of a cold and I was really hungry...the latter being the main

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