Roaccutane
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Grateful
15 August 2016This weekend was a hard one. Not on the surface of course. No, no. The surface was full of parties and celebrations, meeting with friends and chatting away. The surface…
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At A Loss
19 July 2016You know those times where technically everything is all right in your World, but you can’t help but feel dejected and miserable because one little thing is going wrong? That’s me right…
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Round Two Of Roaccutane – Wrap Up Of Week 1
9 June 2015So after a bit of a melodramatic build up, the blood tests came back with perfect results which means that I could start my second round of Roaccutane (well actually,…
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Here I Go Again
25 May 2015Walking through the winding corridors felt a bit like willingly walking into quick sand. Sign after sign, urging me to go further in, around more corners, down long passages, past…
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My Roaccutane Journey – The End Result
12 November 2014Goodbye Roaccutane – it’s been real. It’s almost 28 weeks since I started this journey and although I have another prescription waiting for me at the pharmacy, I just couldn’t…
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Roaccutane Progress – 20 Weeks (Just Over Half Way)
18 September 2014Although it feels like I have been popping these pills for over a year, it has actually only been about 4 and a bit months of Roaccutane taking over my…
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Roaccutane You Beauty – Week 14 Update
4 August 2014A quick round up of the last few months in case you’re new around here. (Welcome by the way, feel free to stay a while) Up to this point, I…
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That Time A Lady Told One Of My Daughters They Were Beautiful And The Other One Noticed
24 June 2014Beauty. It’s so subjective. And yet the World has formalised it somehow. In order to be “beautiful” you need to have checked all these boxes – striking facial features, radiant skin,…
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A Roaccutane/Oratane Update – Week 4
20 May 2014Do you remember 4 weeks ago? When I shared that post that I had to close my eyes and “publish” and then resist deleting. Also known as the time my…
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*Disclaimer – I am opening up a little bit of my soul here. A part of me that I have hidden for almost 5 years. If you’re squeamish I wouldn’t…