There was an incident earlier this year that was the start of a series of events which severely damaged my confidence in blogging and had me resorting to blogging about mainly beauty because I felt so discouraged to blog about anything else. This incident made me deeply unhappy and angry and over time it grew until eventually I was in a dark mood for a very long time. Why this happened? I put my all into my online life: what you see of me out in this vast World Wide Web is who I truly am in real life. I honestly cannot lie in real life. It eats away at me and being the type of person who feels guilty over throwing something inanimate away obviously lying would destroy me. So obviously why would I do it to myself? It is selfish, to assert that I am this pure person. I’m not, it’s not like I don’t lie but I don’t lie to the extent that it is ridiculous or will cause someone harm – more often it causes me harm. I don’t know how many times I have lied to myself that I don’t want that last piece of cake but secretly, deep down…
Er. Anyway.
Rambling about my lack of purity but abundance of truthfulness aside, the incident affected me deeply. At the time I curled up and cried. I felt humiliated, bullied and controlled. I pathetically fought with myself, there was the part of me that was adamant that I wouldn’t be told what to do and that I certainly had rights and then there was the part of me that wanted to please everyone, make things right even if it meant I had to suffer because of it. I sacrificed my pride and it was a mistake, I should have never bowed down and been untrue to myself. So this is me coming out and saying I won’t ever be bullied anymore, never again.




