TALES FROM A bruised mind
It all began in 2019. My brain got pretty bruised.
This is a safe space to explore my mind and tell you about my experiences.
This is me reaching out my hand to help others.
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A bright, wonderful week
This week I was a bit brave. I did something that many would not want to do: express my mental health situation at my work. Since early January, I changed careers and started work with a big creative and PR company called Dentsu. Change is always difficult for me, regardless of whether it is positive…
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Driving is what’s good for me
It’s early. I’m up well before the sun gets close to peaking above the horizon line. Clothes on, shoes on, camera packed. I’ve been waiting for this day for quite some time. In the car I get, firing the turbocharged four-cylinder sitting just ahead of me into life. Steam wafts from the central exhaust outlet.…
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Cars are my lifeline: months without them, I realise their importance
When I got my driver’s licence at the age of 17 (the earliest you can do so in Australia), it felt as if I had all the freedom in the world. Something changed, like a light switch had been flicked on inside of me. It was a liberating and wonderful feeling. I could finally explore…
Tales from a Bruised Mind 