Category: Compassion and Curiosity

I don’t remember when I started to hate my body. I can’t pinpoint the time I developed an intense fear of this physical thing “I” … Read More ›

We all talk to ourselves, right? We have those little voices inside our head. Who are they?! They tell us things like, “you shouldn’t have … Read More ›

I’m currently sitting on a plane doing my best panda impression. In about 6 hours, I’ll land in Vancouver and start living my Canadian dream. … Read More ›

Mum peering over my shoulder as I write this: “Is that a blob you’re writing?”. Yes, mum, welcome to my blob. It’s about blowjobs. She … Read More ›

Yesterday, I did something most people would consider the actions of an angry vegan. I marched though central London chanting about animal liberation. More than … Read More ›

When one of my closest friends was spiked recently, I wanted to provide this space for her to share her feelings. Spiking is something that … Read More ›

This is actually a terrifying post for me to write but I’m writing it with the mindset that if only one person finds value in … Read More ›

In Part 2 of my mini series on compassion, I looked at loving and respecting your body as they’re smarter than we give them credit … Read More ›

I’ve been wrestling with a few things recently. Unfortunately, none of these things were (Insert name of hot wrestler here. I don’t know any, sorry), … Read More ›

Let me start by saying it is not hard to find vegan food in Amsterdam, or in most big cities in the world these days. … Read More ›