Stigma. It sounds like the name of a shit superhero, doesn’t it? Continue reading “Let’s Talk About Stigma, Baby”
‘We’ll go to the Gellert Thermal Baths tomorrow/later/at some point’ became a bit of a running joke during our time in Budapest. Continue reading “A Guide to Budapest: Part Two”
I haven’t set foot in The King’s Arms since I used to live in Salford five or six years ago. Continue reading “Manchester’s Got Theatre Talent”
It is a truth universal that time does not exist in airports. Time, and a sensible attitude to drinking.
I have long been a supporter of Mind Charity and the wonderful work they do with shaking the stigma and silence surrounding mental illness. Continue reading “Why I Support Mind Charity and Their #TakeOffTheTape Campaign”