Over a decade ago, my love of reading about self-help and body language and things started. It started innocently enough.Read More
I remember it well. Making the long trek into West London with my mum. Busy streets, shoppers with their bags, it was a prime area of London for shopping.
I had been low before, sure, but never quite like this.Read More
I have a confession to make. I am still trying to figure out what it is to “be a man”.
Sure, I know some of the qualities I would like to possess and grow into, and how I want to I feel as a man (I try to connect more with my heart over my head these days, and feel) but this is something I’ve long been confused about.Read More
As someone who loves to learn and is curious about a lot of things, I couldn’t tell you how many books I’ve gotten through (or at least, ahem, partially gotten through) in the past.
(In fact, it looks like I may finally succumb to joining the Kindle brigade).
However, there have been a select few books that have really hit me, once I wished had existed whilst I was an angsty teenager.