I would like to give a big shout out to my wonderfully talented little brother: Mr Harry Forsberg! (If you haven't already noticed, my blog has had a recent upgrade). Harry has kindly leant me his skills in drawing up the design behind the new site logo. I gave him a small brief, but he … Continue reading SPECIAL ANNOUNCEMENT!
Hmph. I am quite exhausted this week to say the least. But if there’s anything I love doing which releases an ounce of happiness, its writing. I don’t have much of an outline for what I want to talk to you about. Just a topic that’s been weighing on my mind. We’ll see where this … Continue reading Defining Character
The room is dimly lit. A couple of people rush past and I hear footsteps behind me. I hear whispers and finally Wendy says “Shhh”. Everyone falls silent. She calls my name and I turn, only my head, to the left where she stands in the wings. “Good luck” she whispers with her thumbs pointing … Continue reading ‘The Dream’ (re-posted)
Feminism is a funny topic to me. Mainly because I’ve always grown up on feminist values but as I’ve gotten older I’ve learnt about other views regarding feminism in a completely different light which utterly baffles me! When did FEMINISM become such a dirty word? When did being a FEMINIST become such a dirty … Continue reading What are you if not a feminist?
Earlier this year I went through a bit of a tough time to say the least. Things got pretty low and ultimately it caused me to make some major, and unexpected life changes. I think I wrote a post a while back, but I stopped blogging for a while. Most significantly however, around the same … Continue reading Before it gets better
You know after talking to someone this week about my blog, I realised that I’ve never really done a post about my disability or what it’s like to live with a disability. Sure, I’ve mentioned it and I kind of briefly outlined it in the ‘about me’ section of this blog but that’s about it. … Continue reading We deal with our sh*t
I had one of the best nights recently. My Aunt and Uncle had bought us tickets to see a live show at a nightclub. The band was called “Zilwa Tribe” (a Sega band which is Mauritian music mixed with a bit of Latino and other African nations) and the nightclub was “The Night Cat” (a … Continue reading “The Night Cat” – making memories