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  • 12th April 2026

    The 5 types of people you encounter on a flight

    The 5 types of people you encounter on a flight

    After taking many flights across the world over the years, it’s become apparent that all humans are the same, more or less, when it comes to how we act on flights. I’ve been the person in each of these examples and also the person who complains about it too. So let’s dive straight in. The…

  • 18th March 2026

    8 types of people you meet travelling

    8 types of people you meet travelling

    Today marks nearly three months since I began my travels through Central America. At the ripe age of 32, I said to myself maybe this would be the last time I’ll be in the position to travel; with some pocket money behind me, no monthly rent that breaks my bank, no mortgage – let’s be…

  • 8th March 2026

    What is my why? Why am I here?

    What is my why? Why am I here?

    It’s been a few months since I last wrote, but I figured this was the best time. First of all, hello from Guatemala. Yes Guatemala. I’ve been to a few countries since my last post, including Nicaragua and El Salvador. It’s gone fast, but it’s been great and I am glad I’ve done this trip…

  • 14th January 2026

    Travelling Costa Rica: Amazing highs; pockets of loneliness

    Travelling Costa Rica: Amazing highs; pockets of loneliness

    A short diary entry to get me back into the habit of writing I think! The year is 2026 (oof can you believe it). I am currently sitting on a bus in Manuel Antonio, having fallen over in the street, so now I can add partially scraped knees and ruined feet, to the bumps and…

  • 16th December 2025

    How I’m feeling after the Bondi Massacre

    How I’m feeling after the Bondi Massacre

    * names have been removed, despite the fact I’d love to name and shame. Although this blog is largely dedicated to travel, I also write openly about mental health here –  and it would feel deeply wrong not to acknowledge how I’m feeling as a Jewish person after the horrific terrorist attack at a Chanukah…

  • 10th December 2025

    Things that antidepressants have made me anxious about 

    Things that antidepressants have made me anxious about 

    Hello gang it’s been a while. Interestingly, it has happened. The eagle has landed. I have felt CALLED to write hooray. And about bloody time too, considering I’ve been paying for this damn website and haven’t written more than a word on it in months. Anyway, here’s the life update. I’ve got a Kenyan itinerary…

  • 14th August 2025

    5 ways to keep your mental health stable in a heavy world

    5 ways to keep your mental health stable in a heavy world

    The world feels heavy. It has done so for a while now. I’m not great with news, I hate politics and sometimes when both are combined, and hatred spills onto the streets, it feels hard to function. I’ve noticed that I’ve felt more connected to my family’s Persian history because of it; more accepting of…

  • 23rd May 2025

    When ‘life’s too short’ stops you from living

    When ‘life’s too short’ stops you from living

    Hello everyone! Wow it’s been a while since I’ve written on here, which seems to be the starting sentence for the most ‘recent’ blogs. In short, I’ve felt like I haven’t been able to write about anything positive to do with mental health, when there are often times I’m really battling with it. It would…

  • 24th March 2025

    5 ways I look after my mental health in 2025

    5 ways I look after my mental health in 2025

    I think I’ve always been wired to deal with difficult situations in destructive ways. From being a child and teenager who felt unable to talk about inner demons, and hid my struggles under a grin, to a 20-year old whose cover-up shattered into pieces upon the breakdown of a relationship, the loss of my grandfather…

  • 18th December 2024

    The early 30s struggle

    The early 30s struggle

    When I was 15 years old, I wanted to be 18 so I could learn how to drive, choose my A Levels in a naive attempt to think that would help me figure out life and of course, be legally allowed to drink. When I turned 18 years old, I wanted to be 21 because…

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