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What Makes a Great Teacher?

Jun 30th, 2025

When I think about what makes a great teacher, three things always come to mind: patience, the ability to listen, and offering support—even when you do understand something.

Growing up, I didn’t really experience that kind of support at school. I was shy, lacked confidence, and to be honest, felt quite lost at times. Things became even harder when I was diagnosed with epilepsy at age 11. It was a big shift. Suddenly I had this condition I didn’t fully understand, and I don’t think many of my teachers did either. I needed understanding, patience, and encouragement—but instead, I often felt overlooked.

I was a slow learner, especially when it came to subjects I didn’t enjoy. Looking back, I still wonder: was it the epilepsy that made it harder for me to grasp things? Or was it just that the subjects didn’t click with me? Either way, I was left feeling behind. And when you feel like that as a child, it sticks with you.

What would’ve made the difference? A teacher who noticed. One who took the time to ask, “Are you okay?” or “How can I help you understand this better?” A teacher who didn’t assume I wasn’t trying just because I didn’t get it straight away.

A great teacher is someone who understands that every student learns differently. They don’t rush you or make you feel small for needing extra time. They listen—not just to the answers you give, but to the silence in between. And most importantly, they support you not only when you’re struggling, but when you do succeed—because that kind of encouragement builds confidence that lasts far beyond the classroom.

I didn’t have many teachers like that. And yes, sometimes I wish I had. But reflecting now, it’s made me realise how powerful the right kind of support can be. For some kids, a great teacher is the first person who makes them feel seen.

And that, to me, is something truly special.

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What makes a teacher great?
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Living Gently: My Journey Toward a More Sustainable Lifestyle

Jun 27th, 2025

In a world that’s always rushing forward, I’ve been learning to slow down and take care—not just of the planet, but of myself. Living a more sustainable lifestyle isn’t just about recycling or using less plastic (though those are important!). For me, it starts from the inside out.

Every day, I try to build habits that nourish my body and mind. I aim to eat healthy foods that give me energy and support my well-being. I know my body works hard for me, and I want to fuel it with what it truly needs—not just quick fixes or what’s convenient.

Sleep is a big one. I do my best to get 7 hours each night. It’s not always perfect, but when I rest well, I feel the difference in every part of my day. Even more important is what I do before I even step out of bed: I give myself five minutes just to breathe, relax, and ease into the morning. It’s such a simple act, but it sets the tone for everything that follows.

Living with epilepsy has taught me a lot about listening to my body and being kind to it. I have to pay attention to my limits, manage stress, and care for my mental health. That means trying to think positively—not in a fake or forced way, but by reminding myself that I’m doing my best. It means choosing gentleness over pressure, progress over perfection.

I remind myself often: my body is not a machine. It’s a temple. And it deserves respect, love, and care.

So this is my version of sustainable living. It’s not always pretty or Instagram-worthy. But it’s real, it’s honest, and it’s mine. And every day I choose it again, one mindful step at a time.

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Are there things you try to practice daily to live a more sustainable lifestyle?
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The Most Delicious Thing I’ve Ever Eaten (And Why That’s Saying a Lot)

Jun 26th, 2025

Growing up, food was never just food in my house—it was love, it was culture, it was comfort. My mum is an incrediblecook. Honestly, she made magic in the kitchen. From stews that warmed your soul to cakes that vanished in seconds, everything she made had this deep, home-cooked flavor that no one could match. But there was one dish… her quiche.

I can’t even explain how good that quiche was. The buttery crust, the creamy filling, the perfect balance of cheese and herbs—OMG. It was the kind of thing that made me pause mid-bite and go, “How is this even real?” I genuinely thought nothing could top it.

But then… I went to this little pub one weekend.

It looked unassuming from the outside, but I was starving and craving something hearty, so I ordered their Sunday roast.

BEST. ROAST. EVER.

No exaggeration. The meat was so tender it practically melted in my mouth. The gravy was rich, savory, and soaked perfectly into the roast potatoes. And don’t get me started on the Yorkshire pudding—fluffy, golden perfection. I actually sat there in silence for a minute, just appreciating every bite.

It was one of those meals that stays with you. Like, you think about it days later and get hungry all over again.

Now don’t get me wrong—mum’s quiche is still top-tier, forever comfort food. But that roast? That was a whole other level of “wow.” And the weird part is, both moments reminded me of the same thing: food isn’t just about taste. It’s about memory, feeling, and surprise. Sometimes, the most delicious thing you’ve ever eaten catches you completely off guard.

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What’s the most delicious thing you’ve ever eaten?
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There Was an Outfit I Had to Wear…

Jun 25th, 2025

Let me just start by saying: if there was ever an outfit I had to wear for the rest of my life, no questions asked, no second chances—it’s already hanging in my wardrobe (okay, more like living on my body). I’m talking jeans and trainers. That’s it. My holy grail combo.

I live in my jeans and trainers. And I mean live. Not in the “I wear them a lot” kind of way—I’m talking “they’re practically part of my DNA” kind of way. Ask anyone who knows me. If you’ve seen me more than once, you’ve seen me in them. They’re my daily uniform, my comfort zone, my “don’t-have-to-think-about-it” go-to.

Skinny, straight leg, boyfriend, high-waisted—I don’t discriminate when it comes to denim. As long as they’re comfy, they’re in. Pair them with a slouchy tee, an oversized hoodie, or even a blazer if I’m feeling “fancy,” and I’m good to go. And don’t even get me started on trainers. Soft soles, no blisters, all the support in the world—I could run a marathon (emotionally, not physically) in them.

Some people have power suits. I have power jeans. They’re the one outfit that makes me feel like me. No fuss, no frills, just comfort and confidence. And honestly? That’s more powerful than heels and hard tailoring will ever be (for me, at least).

So if someone came up to me and said, “You can only wear one thing forever,” I’d shrug, look down at what I already have on, and say, “Sorted.

Daily writing prompt
If you were forced to wear one outfit over and over again, what would it be?
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Finding Calm in the Smallest Things

Jun 24th, 2025

I wouldn’t say spirituality plays a huge role in my life. I’m not someone who meditates every day or burns incense or reads horoscopes religiously. But there are little things I’ve come to rely on when life feels overwhelming — small comforts that bring me a sense of calm when everything else feels a bit too loud.

One of those things? Two simple gemstones.

I’ve had them for a while now. One is a soft pink rose quartz, the other a deep, earthy green aventurine. I didn’t buy them because they were supposed to have specific healing powers or align with my star sign. I picked them because they felt right — their colours, their weight in my hand, the cool smoothness against my fingers. Something about them just spoke to me.

When I feel anxious, or when stress starts creeping in — you know, those days where your thoughts are racing, your chest feels tight, and you can’t quite catch your breath — I find a moment to myself and reach for one of the stones. I sit quietly, close my eyes, and just hold it. I don’t think about what’s going on around me. I don’t try to problem-solve or run through to-do lists. I just sit.

I focus on the feel of the gemstone — how it fits in my palm, the cool surface, the natural imperfections. It brings me into the present moment. It helps me shut out the noise.

In those few minutes, it’s like time pauses. I stop worrying about everything I can’t control. I stop overthinking. I let the stone remind me that sometimes all we need is a breath, a pause, and something small to hold onto.

It’s not about believing the gemstone has power over my life. It’s about the way I feel when I use it. It’s a moment of peace. A ritual, I suppose — not a spiritual one, but a personal one.

Sometimes we underestimate the little things — a cup of tea, a quiet bus ride with good music, a walk in the fresh air, or the feel of a gemstone in your hand. They may not solve everything, but they help. And sometimes, that’s enough.

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How important is spirituality in your life?
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Taking Care of Me: My Self-Care Routine

Jun 23rd, 2025

Self-care is something I’ve come to truly value, especially when life gets overwhelming. One of the main ways I look after myself is by eating healthy and staying active. I’ve found that exercise is one of the best ways to release stress — it helps get out all the tension and pressure from daily life. Whether it’s a walk, a quick session on the treadmill, or stretching out on the mat, it always leaves me feeling better and more balanced.

Another big part of how I care for myself is writing. I keep a notebook (or sometimes just type it out) and jot down how I’m feeling that day. Emotions, thoughts, what’s been going on — getting it all down helps clear my head. I also try to write positive things about myself, things I like or things I’m proud of, even if they’re small. It’s a great reminder that I’m doing my best, and that’s enough.

I used to do yoga regularly, and it made such a difference to both my mind and body. It helped me feel more relaxed and gave my mind space to breathe. Life can be full-on, and yoga gave me that peaceful pause I needed. I’d really love to get back into it again.

And something I’ve learned that’s just as important as anything else — talking. Talking about how you feel, letting it out of your system, not bottling things up. Whether it’s with a friend, a loved one, or even a professional, just sharing what’s on your mind can lift such a weight off your shoulders.

Self-care isn’t just about pampering or routines — it’s about being kind to yourself, especially on the hard days. I’m learning that little things, done often, can make a big difference.

Daily writing prompt
How do you practice self-care?
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Trying Not to Waste the Day (But My Phone Has Other Plans)

Jun 22nd, 2025

I always try not to waste my day. If I can help it, I like to feel like I’ve done something—whether that’s ticking off a task, spending time with someone I care about, or just getting out for some fresh air. It doesn’t have to be a big accomplishment, just something that makes me feel like the day wasn’t lost.

But then there’s my phone.

If I’m being real, I spend a lot of time on it—more than I’d like to admit. Screen time? Yeah, it’s high. Most of it is scrolling—feeds, videos, updates, random stuff that catches my eye. It’s weird because I don’t even always notice I’m doing it. One minute I pick up my phone to check a message, and next thing I know, 45 minutes have flown by. It’s automatic, almost like muscle memory.

And I hate that.

Because while I tell myself I want to make the most of my time, I end up in this loop. Scroll, feel guilty, put the phone down, and then… pick it up again without realizing. It’s a habit I really want to work on—for my own peace of mind, but also because I know I could be using that time for things that actually matter to me.

I’m not aiming to be perfect or throw my phone away. But even just being more aware of how often I pick it up—and why—feels like a good place to start. I want my time to feel intentional. I want my days to feel full, not just filled with noise.

So here’s to making small shifts, catching ourselves in the moment, and choosing something better when we can.

One scroll less at a time.

Daily writing prompt
How do you waste the most time every day?
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The Taste of Home: How Rice Pudding Takes Me Back

Jun 21st, 2025

There are many foods that take me back to my childhood—each with their own story, scent, and special place in my memory. But if I had to pick one, it would be rice pudding. Simple, creamy, and comforting, it’s more than just a dessert to me—it’s a feeling.

I remember the way it felt warm in my stomach, like a hug from the inside out. That first spoonful, rich with milk and just the right hint of sweetness, always brought a sense of calm. It wasn’t fancy. It didn’t have to be. It was made with love, and maybe that’s what made it taste so good.

What really sticks with me is the setting—our family all gathered around the table, the kitchen filled with the soft clink of spoons against bowls, and laughter bouncing off the walls. There was always laughter. Stories were told, jokes shared, sometimes silly arguments that didn’t last longer than a bite. Rice pudding wasn’t just dessert; it was the ending to a day that reminded us we were home, together.

Even now, when I make it or happen to eat it somewhere, I’m back in that moment. The warmth, the laughter, the feeling of belonging—all wrapped up in a humble bowl of pudding. Funny how something so simple can carry so much.

So while there are many foods tied to my childhood, rice pudding is the one that always makes me smile. It reminds me not just of where I came from, but who I was with—and that’s a flavor nothing else can match.

Daily writing prompt
Which food, when you eat it, instantly transports you to childhood?
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🎨 My Love for Art and the Timeless Inspiration of Leonardo da Vinci

Jun 20th, 2025

There’s something deeply comforting about being surrounded by art. Whether it’s wandering through the quiet halls of a museum or sitting alone with a canvas, brush in hand, I find myself drawn to the way art speaks without words. It relaxes me, centers me, and allows me to express things I can’t always say out loud.

I’ve always had a love for art. Museums are like sanctuaries to me—each painting, each sculpture, each tiny detail in a frame holds a story, a moment frozen in time. I could spend hours getting lost in brushstrokes, imagining the thoughts and emotions behind each masterpiece. It’s not just about looking; it’s about feeling, about connecting with artists across centuries.

When I paint, it’s a personal experience. I’m not just applying color—I’m choosing moods, layering thoughts, expressing emotions. Each color I use feels intentional, almost like it has its own voice. There’s a rhythm to it that brings me peace. It’s not about perfection; it’s about presence. Art gives me space to breathe.

If I had to choose a historical figure who inspires me most in art, it would be Leonardo da Vinci. He wasn’t just an artist—he was a thinker, a visionary, a true Renaissance man. His curiosity knew no bounds. He painted, drew, studied anatomy, designed inventions far ahead of his time, and saw connections between science and art that still amaze us today.

What I admire most about Leonardo isn’t just his technique—it’s his passion for learning, his hunger for understanding the world, and how he poured all of that into his work. The Last Supper and Mona Lisa aren’t just paintings; they’re windows into his mind. You can feel his genius, his obsession with detail, his love for nature and humanity in every piece.

To me, art is more than a hobby—it’s a way of living, a way of seeing. And through the eyes of Leonardo da Vinci, I’m reminded that art and curiosity go hand in hand. He inspires me to keep creating, keep questioning, and above all, to keep appreciating the beauty in every stroke, every shade, every idea.

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Who is your favorite historical figure?
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September Getaway to Bude, Cornwall – What to Pack & How to Save Some Money

Jun 19th, 2025
We’re off on holiday this September to one of our absolute favourite places—Bude in Cornwall! It’s just going to be me and my husband, and I honestly can’t wait. There’s something magical about Bude that keeps pulling us back. The beaches are breathtaking, especially when the weather is on our side. Sun shining, sea sparkling, and that salty sea breeze—it’s absolute bliss.

I thought I’d share a few tips on what to pack and how to save money while still making the most of everything Bude has to offer. Whether you’re heading there for the first time or returning like us, a little planning can make your trip even better (and easier on the wallet!).

🌤️ Why September is a Great Time to Visit

September is such a lovely time to go. The summer crowds have started to fade, but the weather often stays pleasantly warm—perfect for long beach walks, quieter cafes, and just a more relaxed atmosphere all around.

🧳 What to Pack for Bude in September

1. Versatile Clothing
Cornish weather can be a bit unpredictable, so pack layers:
- A warm jumper for cooler evenings
- Light waterproof jacket
- T-shirts and long-sleeves
- Comfy trousers or leggings for exploring
- Swimwear—yes, even in September! You never know.
2. Beach & Coastal Gear
Even if you’re not planning to swim every day, Bude’s beaches are a dream for relaxing and walking:
- Beach towels or a picnic blanket
- A foldable chair or windbreak
- Suncream (even in September, trust me!)
- Refillable water bottle
- A good book or two
3. Self-Catering Essentials
We often stay in self-catered accommodation to help save money. A few things we like to bring along:
- Tea bags, coffee, sugar, and milk alternatives if needed
- Breakfast bits—cereal, porridge, fruit
- Snacks and lunch supplies
- A couple of easy-to-cook dinners
- Our own spices and condiments (because who wants to buy a full salt grinder for one week?)
💡 Money-Saving Tips

1. Make Use of the Local Supermarket
We usually pop into the local Morrisons or Co-op and stock up on breakfast, lunch, and a few dinner ingredients. Eating out every day can add up fast!

2. Take a Picnic
Pack up a little cooler bag and take lunch with you to the beach or on coastal walks. It’s a lovely way to enjoy the scenery and avoid pricey cafes.

3. Enjoy Free Activities
Some of the best parts of Bude don’t cost a thing—sunset strolls along Summerleaze Beach, exploring rock pools, or walking along the canal. The coast path is also brilliant for scenic walks if you’re up for a bit more of a ramble.

4. Bring Your Own Entertainment
We always bring books, a deck of cards, and sometimes even a board game. Perfect for cosy evenings in without spending money.

5. Look for Local Events or Markets
Bude often has small local markets, especially on weekends. They’re great for browsing handmade goods or grabbing a tasty snack without breaking the bank.

💬 Final Thoughts

I’m so looking forward to switching off, breathing in that sea air, and just enjoying some quality time with my husband. Cornwall always feels like a reset button, and Bude has such a laid-back charm that makes you feel instantly at ease.

If you’re planning a trip there, I hope these tips help you pack smarter and spend a little less while still making the most of your holiday. And if you have any Bude favourites or hidden gems, I’d love to hear them!

Here’s to beautiful beaches, budget-friendly breaks, and peaceful September days. 🌊