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Not Just Hiding: December 2007
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Friday, 14 December 2007. I think, if I'm perfectly honest, that the time has come to accept that I might need some help with this. I don't know which bit of what is affecting me the most and what to ask for help with, but right now I'm staring down a very long, very double-barreled black depression and it's not a fun place to be. I would...
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Not Just Hiding: I'm sorry, I couldn't resist it...
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Thursday, 29 November 2007. I'm sorry, I couldn't resist it. I am going to print that out and put it on my fridge, its excellent :). 29 November 2007 at 13:21. I love it when cats do that. Bless! 29 November 2007 at 14:01. I know that this is wrong in all sorts of ways, but . Right now, I am so jealous of that cat. View my complete profile.
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Not Just Hiding: August 2007
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Tuesday, 28 August 2007. Trying to shoehorn myself into a life that was never made for me is what's done this; the nine to five, the full-time relationships, the expectations of parents weighing heavy on my shoulders that pushed me into this twisted, half-baked version of normality. This is not where I belong, and never has been. Who is i...
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Not Just Hiding: Make Soup, Not War
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Saturday, 8 December 2007. Make Soup, Not War. I never know quite what to do with myself on a Saturday. On Sundays, I am usually thinking about whatever it is I'm supposed to be doing on Monday. Having to do any of that is quite quickly replaced with a vague sense of feeling utterly lost. Obviously, it hasn't quite worked out like that.
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Not Just Hiding: December 2008
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Monday, 29 December 2008. Ringing in the new, or some such other festive bollocks. It's been over six months since I've written here. What did you do in 2008 that you'd never done before? Did you keep your New Years' resolutions, and will you make more for next year? What would you like to have in 2009 that you lacked in 2008? A 50ish str...
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Not Just Hiding: June 2008
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Saturday, 21 June 2008. This started out life as one of those silly LiveJournal memes. Y'know the sort of thing: "If you're on my friends list, answer the following questions: 1. How old are you? 2 Where do you live? 3 Where do you work? 4 Who's in your family? 5 What's going on in your life right now? Two points of note:. Tonight, Dave h...
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Not Just Hiding: October 2007
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Monday, 22 October 2007. Rumours of my demise have been greatly exaggerated. Sorry, folks. My broadband has been giving me hell, and I've also been busy with the slightly strange issue of, well, trying very hard not to fall in love with someone, and failing, but we'll come to that some other time. Everything was slotting back into place.
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Not Just Hiding: September 2007
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Monday, 24 September 2007. Fighting the good fight. Sometimes I sit in the cafe at the end of my road and watch, and wonder. Where are they going? What are they doing with their day? Why is it so important, and what could possibly be so pressing? And is it OK that life is different for me? This usually means 'returning to work.'. Maybe I'...
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Not Just Hiding: On death, taxes and impressionable young children
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35 year old Londoner, agoraphobic, aims to dispel myths, write honestly, tell it like it is, and possibly entertain a little along the way. Writes a bit sometimes, too. Friday, 30 November 2007. On death, taxes and impressionable young children. Have you ever noticed how sometimes, you will hold a belief so dear to your heart until you write it down, and upon reading it back, the very words on the page that form the core of that conviction suddenly become something to be ridiculed? When I was old enough ...
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random acts of violets: December 2005
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Random acts of violets. Saturday, December 31, 2005. Not exactly an original sentiment, but true nonetheless. I'm off shortly for a nice meal and then over to a friend's for a party through to midnight. So the meal and party thing seems to work out quite well. I've also been promised by my dining companion that contrary to last year, he isn't going to go out for a massive restaurant lunch only a few hours before. Well he is, but is only go to have a starter! Well, see you on the other side. Am off for a ...
