Wednesday 29 April 2020

LIFE: Quarantine Feels

'Brave girl, promise me, you will not shrink yourself in order to make others feel comfortable.'
Quarantine. Feels. Right. There.

I'm fairly certain most of us are feeling a bit different during this pandemic, completely understandable since life as we know it has been turned upside down. My thoughts have been all over the place - one day I've been loving the calm and appreciating the fact that I get to rest, but the next I've been filled with stress over business and financial worries. I know I'm not the only one feeling this way, and it's important to remember that there's no right or wrong way to be right now. At the end of the day, none of us have ever experienced anything like this before, and we all deal with uncertainties in our own way, we all have our own coping mechanisms.

My way of coping with anything in life is, well, to sometimes throw myself under my duvet and not surface, but mostly to throw myself into work and keep busy. As I work on self-development and learn more about myself, I realise that there's a reason for this, and it's something I should probably explore further at some stage. But for now, I'll do what I do best, and what keeps my mind at rest.

Except. A part of me feels guilty for being this way. Well, I think it's guilt, I'm not really sure. But when I'm aware that some people are struggling to adapt, to get out of bed and get dressed in the morning, I do feel somewhat guilty for feeling the opposite, and for wanting to use this time to be as productive as possible. 



The thing is, I don't often have a lot of time. Sure, it's up to me how much I take on in a day, especially being self-employed, I get to choose whether I work three hours, or thirteen. But I like to make the most of my days so I do as much as I can - work, gym, blogging, reading, etc, etc. And in reference to what I said earlier, there's an element of me keeping busy that's related to how my mind copes with life. But what I'm trying to say is that I have routine, I have tasks I do every day, and some days I'm left with very little 'free time'. 

So I guess that's how I'm looking at my current circumstances, I've now got the 'free time' I often struggle to find and always long for. Which gives me no excuses for putting off the things I always want to do but can never find the time for. The clearing out of my room, my attic, of all the old memories that are doing me more harm than good to hold on to. The books I want to read, the movies I want to watch, the hair and make-up tutorials I want to create, the recipes I want to try. And so the list goes on.


But there it is again. That 'guilt'. I don't feel guilty for doing these things. But I do feel guilty, as someone who has an online space for sharing an insight into their life, that my highly-motivated, goal-chasing nature may come across as boastful or may make others feel inadequate if they aren't feeling the same way.

Let me gently remind you again though, there is no right or wrong way to feel at the minute. Those bury-my-head-in-the-duvet-days have happened, albeit not too frequently, but I've had them too. It is normal for all of this to overwhelm us, to worry - about our health, our work, our businesses, our income. And the worst part for me - to miss my friends and family.

On days when I've felt like that, I've grounded myself by thinking that I may never get this chance again. All too soon I will be back to being 'too busy'. Although perhaps this situation will change my priorities and how I use my time. Nonetheless, I've gone back to using my time productively, despite the feelings of guilt. Because this is my time to do what I want and to cope the best way I can . Sure, I don't have to share everything I do online, and I don't, but my intention of doing so is always to inspire and encourage and lift others up, not to show off or boast. If one person sees me wearing make-up and it encourages them to get out bed that day and put a little make-up on for the first time in two weeks, and subsequently makes them feel better about themselves, then I've done good, I've done what makes my heart happy.

The quote I started this blog post with randomly presented itself to me at just the right time last week. The 'guilt' I was feeling and worrying about was at an all time high. But this made me think about everything I've written here. It isn't wrong for me to use this time productively, just in the same way it isn't wrong for someone to stay in bed all day, if that's how we get by. As I mentioned earlier, we are all different, we all cope in different ways, and no-one should be judged or put down for being who they are.




So promise me this, you will not shrink. Promise me that you will be whoever you are, during quarantine and beyond. I believe as always, that some element of my being is to help others, to encourage and inspire, and shrinking will not allow me to fulfil that. 

Do what you feel you have to do to get through quarantine. Be you, do you, for you. Be brave. This too shall pass.


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Tuesday 11 February 2020

TRAVEL: Review of The Flint, Belfast

Who doesn't want to share an apartment with your best friend for a night?! This is exactly what Alison and I did last week when we stayed in The Flint, Belfast. We got much more than we expected, and also much more than we paid for!

The Flint is located on Howard Street in Belfast city centre, just minutes from the shops and only round the corner from Great Victoria Street bus and railway station - it actually couldn't be more convenient. It was perfect for us as we were attending a gig in the Ulster Hall which we could walk to in only a few minutes.


When we booked this we booked a studio which included a king-sized bed, a seating area, a dining table, and a kitchen area. But nothing had prepared us for just how amazing it would be!

The hotel is nestled between restaurants and shops, and boasts a small reception area with super friendly staff, who kindly let us check in two hours early and chatted us through everything before giving us the key to room 208. 



The decor of the hotel is simplistic, mixing traditional and modern, to create a quirky, almost industrial kind of vibe. It was AMAZING! Our studio room was like a small apartment, we were genuinely gobsmacked at the size of it, and commented numerous times on the fact that the two of us could live there - it was perfect. 


The room had everything we needed and more - everything I mentioned above, but also a rainforest shower, toiletries, and tea/coffee with A CARTON OF MILK IN THE FRIDGE. A carton. Not those little ones you usually get. Proper milk. They knew how to win me over!


As if this wasn't enough, there was some breakfast included in the price, which I didn't actually know until we checked in. There is no restaurant in the hotel (although there's plenty surrounding it), so instead they provide two brown paper bags which you just pop outside your door by 3am, and you'll wake up to find them filled in the morning. OJ, granola and an apple - the perfect quick breakfast if you're heading out to explore, or heading to a business meeting. 

I honestly didn't want to leave this hotel, I felt like I was living my best life with my best friend in NYC (the dream) and there was such a homely feel to it. We loved it so much that, upon checking out, we actually enquired about booking another date. I absolutely can't fault anything at all.

And lastly - the price?

Are you ready for this?

£59. FIFTY-NINE POUNDS. That means it was £29.50 each. And I can't quite believe that. Hands down one of the best hotels I've ever stayed in, and also one of the most reasonably priced. Oh, and the comfiest bed ever. 

Yea, it wins.


You can book it here >> https://www.the1852.com/


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Sunday 19 January 2020

LIFE: 2020 Vision

Earlier this week I realised something. I realised that I want to help other people. 

Why? 
Simply because I don't want other people to feel the way I do.



One night this week I went to bed not feeling great, and by not feeling great I mean mentally not feeling great. Something triggered a feeling inside me which spiralled further and further out of control. So much so that I convinced myself that I was unattractive, fat, ugly. All kinds of negative adjectives about how I look.

I woke up the next morning and I still felt the same. All day I just got on with it, I created distractions and I didn't let it take over my day, But nearing the end of the day I cried. I cried because I don't want to feel like this anymore. 

I've been a, let's say a prisoner, of my own mind for about ten years. Most of the time it's manageable, but more often than people know, I fight battles within my own mind and I don't come out on top.



So it was through a waterfall of tears that I wrote this realisation down...

I realised why I use social media, why I blog, why I do the job I do, and I understood one of the biggest reasons I recently joined an Arbonne team. I have the platform and the power to help people. I have the experiences to understand how this, whatever this is, feels. And subsequently I have the passion and the drive to help others overcome this, while I overcome it myself. 


So this year I have 2020 vision:

To find myself.
To find others.
To help others.

With passion.
With purpose.
With style.
And with a little bit of sarcasm.


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