Not every story gets a fairytale ending, some get new beginnings. Becoming Her. Becoming Me isn’t just a memoir. It’s a mirror of self-reflection. This isn’t just my story. It’s yours too. For every woman who contorted herself just to be chosen. Who wore strength like armour and smiled for the world, then turned around and cried behind closed doors. Who ticked all the boxes but still felt unfinished. Who played the part so well, she forgot it was a performance.
read moreLast year I found myself in a situation far too many women will recognise – chased for months by a man determined to take me out to dinner. I should have trusted my first instinct. He turned up late. He arrived like he had gotten ready in the ad break. And then the bill arrived. And you would have thought the waiter had slapped him with it. He’d happily ordered food and two bottles of wine, only to look absolutely mortified when the time came to pay.
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