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Friday, 28 February 2020

Update and Thank You

February, you've been a ride. And we still have another day to go - leap year and all that!

Just wanted to pop up on here quickly and say a massive thank you. Whether you made donation, sent me the odd 'checking in' message (odd meaning 'daily' @Miss H ;) ), or just had my family in your thoughts, you are all massively appreciated. Thank you :)

Lily's progress has astounded doctors so far. She also exceeded her fundraising target thanks to your generous donations. Through Lily's social media, this blog and word of mouth, we reached a massive crowd - family, friends, friends of friends, from all over the globe. Shows that time zones don't stop you from caring! No matter where you are in the world, your generosity and kindness is appreciated.

We're on the up from here on out.

Love and all that. xoxo

Not taken recently but my favourite photo of four kind of alright people xoxo







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Monday, 17 February 2020

Lily's Story.

It's often said that our eyes deceive us at the best of times. Even if this is the case, it's nice to think we still have use of them - even if it requires a little bit of help from some handy specs or surgery. 

I wish the same thing could be said about my little sister at this point. 

Hi. Hello. I bring some news in the form of a blog post because I don't really know what else to do. I almost cry every time I verbalise it so I figured writing it down was my best bet (dignity and all that - though I hardly have much left at all tbh (who else accidentally trips on their first day at their new job?))

I'll get to the point: through surgical complications over the past week, my little sister had been told she was going to be blind. Long story short, we don't know what's happened, nor do we know what's going to happen. I guess you could say we're all in the dark - quite literally for Lily, who has very little vision left in both of her eyes* (update as of today. Initially she had none at all.)

We can't put a timeframe or measure the extent of recovery at this point. Things look promising one day, but, of course, this is subject to change. 

I speak on behalf of my entire family when I say we are confused, angry, devastated - all the emotions you'd expect us to feel. This week has been quite a ride. Lily has gone from having eighteen years of sight to seeing black overnight and it kills me that I can't be there to hold her hand or hug her or do all the things big sisters are supposed to do when they're needed.

That's why I'm asking for your help and supporting her the only way I can do from 200 or so miles away. 

If there's one thing this blindingly horrid situation has done, is that it's opened my eyes to the amazing work of the Orbis Charitable Trust. Lily is raising money via a GoFundMe page (LINK BELOW) to aid their ground-breaking research, allowing patients to make drastic recoveries. You can read all about it via the link to Lily's page.

I'm asking for your thoughts, prayers and donations (best wishes are free!) at this time and can only hope that creating this post will reach as many of you as possible. Of course, we are also so grateful for all the support the amazing NHS are giving my sister around the clock. I don't think I need to go into that spiel again; we're big (and loyal :/) fans!

And, finally, not forgetting you, Lils Bils. I know you won't be able to see this. Hopefully someone reads it out to you. Just know that you are so loved and endlessly supported, more than you will ever comprehend. You are wise beyond your years and radiate such fire and strength; you're the only person I know who could stand up to this so courageously. Right now, things seem dark and scary and like an empty vacuum of a galactic black hole that just sucks the life out of you. You can barely gather the words to explain why it feels so bad; you just know that it does. But, I promise there are good days coming. Even if there’s less of them than there should be, for whatever reason at the time, the light the good days beam out and the energy that fizzes and explodes as a result of them means that they always outweigh, outshine and outrun the bad. No matter how low things seem at some point and no matter how scary or dark they are, there’s always a good day that’s coming. Things can only go up from here. Smash it the way you always do, the way I know you will. I love you. 

The only way is up now. We'll take every day as it comes and, although we don't know what's going to happen, we know we have each other's support and the amazing work of the hospital Lily is in and Orbis to rely on. Please donate. Please.



PS: I'm sorry if I've been a bit weird these few days (friends/colleagues). Now you know why! xoxo 


GOFUNDME LINK: https://www.gofundme.com/f/lily039s-campaign-for-orbis-charitable-trust?utm_source=instagram&utm_campaign=p_cf+share-flow-1&utm_medium=social 

ORBIS HOMEPAGE: https://gbr.orbis.org/en 
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Wednesday, 29 January 2020

"Would you like some tomato soup? It's free!"



Once upon a time I fell in love with a little gem called Reykjavik. It took my breath away (quite literally - it was freezing!) More than that, though, this explosion of natural beauty gave me a cultural experience I never expected, which, no doubt, influenced my perspective of the place.

I've been freelancing as a travel writer for a few months now and I've recently come to something of a 'conclusion.' I say 'conclusion' carefully, because I doubt you can ever really come to an endpoint when it comes to story-telling/freelancing/general travelling tbh. However, my work has made me realise something. If going off travelling is all about inspiring people to break boundaries and connect with different cultures, then I think it is safe to assume that it requires a mixture of two things: courage and curiosity.

With this in mind, in my opinion, Iceland is the sort of place that ignites a flame of wonder deep in your belly whilst simultaneously fulfilling any curious desires for knowledge and adventure. From the amazing natural landscapes you're presented with to its deep historic Nordic roots, there is a magic to Reykjavik that you’ll struggle to find elsewhere.

TLC, innit!


And that’s before you’ve even met Greta!


You see, my cultural encounter with this city was heavily influenced by the kindness and warmth of a local waitress called Greta who offered me free tomato soup. Ok: it seems a bit of a simple tale and, at first, hardly relevant. However, to me, it was ground-breaking: it really gave me a sense of what Reykjavik, and its people, are all about.



“Would you like some tomato soup? It’s free!”


A relatively basic question, sure. But after the day I’d just had (not needing to go into that), Greta’s warm question and kind eyes spoke to me deeply. Maybe I looked sad. Maybe tired. I don’t really know, and I suppose it doesn’t really matter, but there was something so genuine about Greta, her free soup, and her conversation. We bonded over her English ancestry, my passion for her city and all things Dolly Parton (because who doesn't want a blonde bouffant? Greta with her grey wisps and my scraped back brunette bun were seriously jealous!)


Rose-tinted glasses aside, my encounter with this waitress spoke volumes about this city. Sure, it’s beautiful and historic and all that, but to me, Reykjavik will always be the friendliest place on the planet. All because of a cultural encounter with an elderly café owner and her tomato soup.

Post-broth-bliss xoxo

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