Firstly I wanted to say thank you to every single person who read, reacted to, shared and responded to my article the other day about how my depression is pretty shit at the moment and my raw shit about binge eating – it was so well received and the love and support is overwhelming. I wish I could put every single one of you in my pocket and carry you around with me. Continue reading “Be wary – a cautionary tale about faddy diets”
It’s generally believed that mental illness is just that – in your head.
But sometimes the stresses in your head get so great that mental illness starts affecting you slightly more and showing physically. Continue reading “Is it only in my head? When mental health gets physical”
Wednesday 17th May 2017
I wrote last week about how depression is like a nasty friend that won’t leave you alone, called Big D.
I’ve tried to be as open and honest about my depression and how I’m feeling and of late I’ve not really written about it for a few reasons.
I’ve been having major wobbles about the direction my blog is going; and whether or not to keep the mental health part and just focus on parenting and lifestyle. Or whether to just quit for good, to be honest. Continue reading “I’m a mess, to be honest – A Big D Update”
In my local area there is an organisation called Ieso Digital Health which is a self referral service for online and telephone counselling and therapy.
I have tried it in the past and found because I was feeling better or off my nut on anti-depressants it didn’t really work for me, and I’ve kind of just gone it alone.
I met with my GP last week and she suggested I try again, as it may really help if I approach with the thought of it just being a chat with someone and not expecting a cure. Continue reading “Beating Big D: Online Therapy”
So I only went and had a go at vlogging…. check me out 🙂
I have this friend called Big D.
We have been friends for as long as I can remember, and he is always around.
I wake up to multiple missed calls and voicemails from him, telling me how horrible I am.
He lets himself into my house of his own accord, I never gave him permission to do so. Continue reading “My friend Big D”