I thought I was loving in a healthy way. It turns out that actually my love is toxic.
Queenie by Candice Carty-Williams is a brilliant, funny, realistic story that will have you eager to read the next chapter. A hard to put down book that I thoroughly enjoyed.
Slouched in my pyjamas, displaying posture any grandmother would be mortified with; hair untied revelling a kinked, messy mane; one hand mindlessly shovelling popcorn into the centre of my face while the other swipes left or right based on a snap judgement
Every two years, a new version of myself emerges into the world, donning a new style, hair colour and interests. A rebirth aiming to bring me the happiness I’ve seen in others who look the same. But perhaps it’s times to shed this skin. Become me and accept that I am who I am.