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Welcome to my Blog. I set this up after realising I spend far too much time updating my Facebook status and living in hope that one day a celeb will reply to one of my Tweets. So if you like reality TV, makeup, short story ideas, magazines, chocolate and the occasional gym class, then this is the blog for you. Now get that tea brewing, grab a couple of digestives and let yourself escape into my world...you never know, you might like it here!

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Friday, 21 July 2017

Flying as a 'very fat person': a heartbreaking account of one woman's experience

During my lunch break today, I stumbled across an article I found online about the experiences of flying for a plus-size woman. Initially I was drawn to it because I am a total contradiction when it comes to flying. I absolutely hate it but am fascinated by it at the same time (when I'm on the ground, that is!) so when I saw this piece, many questions entered my head. What followed next, I hadn't expected.

Opening up the article, I overlooked the introduction as my eye caught sight of a thread of tweets by a lady on twitter who goes by the name @yrfatfriend detailing an experience she had with a fellow passenger on a flight, and the preparation she goes through before even booking a plane ticket. 

From researching airline policies on sizes of customers and purchasing two seats for herself to taking her own seat belt extenders so she can save on the embarrassment of asking the flight attendant for one, I immediately felt my heart breaking for her, but it didn't stop there. She continued to explain how she is made to feel when on a plane: 

"As a very fat person on a plane, I am treated like luggage--a cumbersome, exasperating, inconvenience. Inanimate & unfeeling."

I felt angry. Who on this earth has the right to make another person feel this way? She is no different to the rest of us so why is she being subjected to such appalling behaviour? Just because she carries more weight than others? No, this is unacceptable. 

She continued to recall the first time someone made a complaint against her. She was on an overbooked flight and moved to a middle seat next to man who made no attempt to engage with her other than to say "this is for your comfort. It'll be better for both of us" after he'd taken the time to complain about her to the flight attendant. W***er sprung to my mind when I read that, quickly followed by tears when she continued to express how that made her feel:

"I spent the rest of the flight with my arms & legs crossed. Humiliated and alone. No one spoke to me or made eye contact."

My heart broke once more and completely shattered when she concluded this encounter when the man spoke to her at the end of the flight:

"I wouldn't do that to someone who was pregnant or in a wheelchair" he said. "I know," I said "That's what makes this so awful."

This terrible experience stopped the woman from flying for a year and a half. A year and a half! Again, not acceptable. She refused to travel for work and missed out on quality time with her family, all because of some ignorant arsehole who felt it was his duty to body shame someone. 

Although she is now flying again, and very much refusing to let people get to her, I can't help but think this battle is one she will continue to fight:

"I fly because my life is my own, and others' preconceptions of me & my body won't control it. But they can make it much, much harder."

In a world where we are faced with so much hatred, one of the things that restores my faith in humanity is the way in which we pull together in times when it was needed. Where was her support? We shouldn't need a disaster to happen to look out for people. We should ALWAYS be looking out for one another. Why didn't anyone stick up for her or confront the man for his offensive behavior? 

We need to spend less time judging and more time supporting one another, which is why I have written this blog. @yrfatfriend, I don't know you and you don't know me, but please know this; there are people out there who will stick up for you and support you. There are people who will not judge and there are people who will fight back when you can't find the strength to do it on your own. As you mentioned in your thread, I hope you continue to progress and shine within your career and enjoy every moment you have with your niece and nephew. As an aunty myself, I know how important these moments are and I would hate for anyone to stop me from seeing them because of a nasty comment. 

Continue to be you and don't let the weak minded bring you down.


To read the full article, click here.

Thursday, 6 July 2017

A different beat

Sometimes you have to write what's in your heart. Today is this, maybe tomorrow it will be a different story...


Wrap your arms around me. Tell me I’ll be ok.
Keep me safe from the world, all throughout the day.
When night time falls, I cannot sleep, remind me you are near
Let me know I’m not alone; that I have nothing left to fear.

My fragile heart is feeling sad, my soul is tired and weak
Wrap me up, keep me warm, my outlook feels so bleak
I want to smile and feel the heat, of love that surrounds me so
But here today, I cannot do, so please don’t let me go.

Sunday, 14 August 2016

Go Mo!

Last night, as I got home from celebrating my friends wedding, I decided to check in with Rio and see what was happening at the Olympics. What I hadn't anticipated was turning on the TV to see Mo Farah, Jessica Ennis-Hill and Greg Rutherford competing. 
As I sat up in bed cheering them all on and feeling completely inspired by their efforts, it was Mo Farah that really made an impact as I watched him become a 3rd time Olympic gold champion in the 10,000m. 
Seeing his race plan unfold, I had everything crossed that he would win...that was until he stumbled. In that moment I felt my heart drop to the pit of my stomach so I can only image what must have been going through his mind. Then something extraordinary happened. Despite the fall, we witnessed him pick himself back up, continue the race and push himself to not only continue, but also win it!
If ever there was a time to feel inspired, it's now. Mo proved that even at a most crucial point in your life, mishaps can still happen, but it really is about picking yourself up and using all the strength you have to push yourself to that end goal.
So, for anyone out there thinking they're not good enough, can't succeed or are worrying about taking a risk; don't because the race really can be won!

Sunday, 26 June 2016

Short Story: Broken Hearted Girl

"I’m not really sure where to start except all I know is I am in love with you. Obscenely in love with you. I think about you all day, every day, it hurts. I wake up and for that split second between dream and reality I feel like everything is ok. That you are here with me, lying wrapped up beside me keeping me warm and safe. 

But you’re not.

Instead I lie in bed at night alone, pining for you, hoping you'll burst through the door in some angst ridden panic telling what a stupid mistake you have made and how sorry you are; begging me to take you back. (Another over active image running through my mind, no doubt). 

All those promises you made to me, the walls you gently knocked down...I trusted you. You made me think things were good, that maybe I had finally met a man who was destined for me; the one I have been waiting so long for. I thought I had found my missing half, but slowly you started to disappear. it was that subtle I barely noticed until I was too far gone to believe what you were doing to me. But now I know, and now it’s too late.

What's frustrating is I am still so ridiculously in love with you my heart and mind can’t figure out what’s happened. I’m torn in two and I can feel myself falling apart and I haven’t even got a clue where, or how, to begin repairing. It doesn’t matter how hard I try, you’re always there. No matter how many friends I surround myself with; how much time I spend with my family and do meaningless things just to keep my mind occupied, I can’t forget you. 

Do you even realise what you are doing to me? I thought we were solid. I thought we wanted the same things, at least that's what you told me. Was everything you said a lie? Did you ever really want any of that with me? I want to hate you so much but I can't. You have thrown me to the wolves and there's nothing I can do to save myself. Are you happy? Are you? 

None of this matters though does it? It's not going to change anything because despite what I am saying to you right now you're not going to burst through my door like a scene out of a movie; you're not going to beg me to take you back because what it all comes down to is I fell in love with a man who didn’t fall in love with me.

And THAT! That, right there, hurts more than I think you will ever imagine. 

But I have to believe. Believe this will get better. Believe however much I try and keep my mind occupied, time will eventually heal the pain and gradually the world will feel like a better place again. I have to believe it will get better because this hurt I am carrying around with me is so fiercely embedded into the pit of my stomach the thought of it never going away is excruciating, and I don't know how long I can live with this feeling. 

I will heal, I have to. For now, though, my tears will continue until I can cry no more.



My beauties

Hi lovelies, well it's certainly been a while since I last wrote to you all. How have you been? Life has, once again, been very busy for me hence my haitus. I am, however, back and it feels good to be writing again. 

So what's been happening in the last three months? Well, I've moved back into a house share in a much better location in town. I feel so much happier so it was a decision well made. My housemate hosted a charity fundraiser BBQ last night for Macmillan so we had a houseful of lovely people having a good time and donating to a good cause. It was my first BBQ of this kind and absolutely loved it. I'm now looking into doing another fundraiser myself as it's been so long since I last did anything significant for charity so watch this space! 

My job has been keeping me so busy, but it a good way! I'm now have a great role as a marketing assistant for two events, one of which took place a week ago, and the second will be at the end of July. Suffice to say, my time has very much been focusing on this, especially as it's my first time working in events. There has been so much to learn but I seem to be taking it in my stride, albeit a little anxiously, but I'm getting great feedback so I must be doing something right! I just need to get my work/sleep time balance right and then I'll be smashing it.

As well as all this marketing I have been doing, I have also joined forces with another fantastic organisation selling an array of health and beauty products. This is the first time I have done anything like this but I am loving it. I've set up my own business page on Facebook and am building up a steady array of followers on Twitter and Instagram. Come and visit me there and say hi! I have lots of offers on at the moment, and if you quote "TandBiscuits" on ordering i'll give you 10% off! 

You see, I told you, life has been hectic - but in a good way! I'm already planning my next adventure as we head into the second part of this year (can you believe we're almost in July? Scary stuff!) No doubt the next six months will be just as busy and exciting, but I'm hopefully going to reward myself with a holiday in Cape Town at the end of the year so it will be worth it! 

In the meantime, keep a look out for more blogs and as promised, that short story will be posted on here by the end of the week! 

Enjoy the rest of your Sunday lovelies xx

Tuesday, 22 March 2016

Recent misfortunes

What do you call a girl who's laptop has broken and didn't back up her documents onto an external hard drive? 

Yes, that's right - me! 

Seriously, I can't believe I've done it. My recent mishap also means that I have had to delay getting my next short story out to you because like everything else, it's saved onto my laptop! Don't worry, I'm going to get it fixed asap, but am moving house this weekend so have had to put everything on hold recently. I will get it fixed though, and as soon as I have I will be back on here to share it with you all. I promise!

In the meantime, if you know how to fix a laptop, please let me know....




Thursday, 18 February 2016

Chin Chin!

Today is #NationalDrinkWineDay so it seems only fitting that 1) I write a blog for you all and 2) I drink a large glass of Rose at the same time!

Can you believe it, someone has actually come up with a day dedicated to drinking wine? I've always been of the opinion that any day should be wine day, or in my case, Vodka, but who am I to be fussy? It's Thursday night, which means it's almost Friday, which in turn means it's practically the weekend! Its 8.39pm, PJ's are on and I am on the verge of curling up on the sofa; therefore it's only only fitting that I open a bottle of wine and honour such a day as this!

So here I am enjoying a (very) large glass of Zinfandel, watching re-runs of The Big Bang Theory whilst I wait for The Wedding Planner to start on 5Star....a channel I didn't even know I had! What I do know, however, is 5Star were actually a brother/sister band out in the 80's who had hits such as Rain or Shine and Silk and Steel (Que song lyrics now running around in my head!) I even remember the dance moves...but I'll save that for when I'm on my second glass and nobody is around! And they say wine makes you forget things! 

I couldn't be anymore in my element right now; it's like this day was made for me, and I'm sure I'm not alone in thinking this. So to everyone out there tonight who, like me, are enjoying a glass of their favourite vino, or those who may be wining a dining in a nice restaurant, or maybe sharing a bottle in their local pub, I and raising my glass to you all and have only one thing to say....Cheers!