
I lived in fear of a Darth Vader-esque school dinner lady who stood me perpetually at the naughty table for refusing to eat mushy peas. An ordeal made worse after I was caught spooning the accursed veg into her wellies. Who, we ask, has wrecked your life?
Thanks to Philly G for the suggestion
( , Thu 29 Apr 2010, 12:01)
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I made a breakthrouth when the depressed me decided that he wasn't going to listen to the black dog any more and actually, those automatic thoughts that I wasn't any good were maybe just not true (even if they still happened).
I simply had 'do stuff' as my new years resolution and started getting out of the house just because I knew it was better for me than staying in. Sounds silly but forcing myself to experience fresh air, a little exercise and some good company made such a difference to me. It's within you to pull it round, just a fresh outlook or new interest can be all it takes to change direction. Far easier said than done I know.
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