I think the FierceFeminist is a perfect way recapture why I started blogging in the first place. I wanted to share stories, change opinions with what I wrote and just have fun with it.
You could end up vomiting into a bucket by the end of the night. You could have the biggest argument ever… but maybe it could be fun.
Before one of my exams last year, I woke up talking about case law
Because you have never been right... You left and all I thought, Every single f*cking night, Was how difficult I must have been. How much I must have messed with you, For you to leave so easily. For months, I was bruised and battered, Every single piece of us scattered, As if I had never … Continue reading Left
Reflection, success, failure, love and loss.
Lately, I've been thinking, I want you to be happier...
You don't have to forgive everyone who hurts you, and you don't have to pretend that you have forgiven.
TheFierceFeminist has expanded into more than I ever imagined and somewhere I can rant, laugh, and cry over everything that is happening in my life.
We do not love the person we date; we want to feel love ourselves.
Maybe that’s why I get hurt.
And here was me, with a slightly less dramatic break up, a ghosting experience and a shaky at times love life under my belt.