Friday 25 October 2013

Autumn trend favourite.

Of all the new trends that seem to have come in this season, one thing that has particularly caught my favour is the use of velvet, especially the richer colours. I started carefully with these mini cranberry red velvet skater skirt from Primark, which I absolutely love. I haven't had much wear out of it yet, like with many of my new and adventurous autumn purchases, as I have mad the mistake of purchasing all bottoms (skirts and patterned trousers) and now I have very little I can wear with them! Come this pay day I may need to buy some matching tops!


Anyway, I saw Marzia wearing this trend a month or two ago, and it only just seems to be hitting the high street. However, the one thing I saw and loved on her hasn't arrived yet: velvet leggings. These look so comfy and warm, and the colours excite me to style. I have found them on the same website she receives her clothes from, but I'm not sure if I want to order online as I'd like to see them on me before I decide if they are just too brave for me!

What are you favourite trends so far this season?

Puddy <3

Wednesday 23 October 2013

Oily acne prone skin.

Sourced from Liz Earle website
I'm turning into a teenager. For the last few years my skin has been up and down on whether it is over the oily, spotty stage that most teenagers get, and most people have certainly grown out of by my age. For the last week or so though my skin seems to have taken a plunge towards being extra greasy, and creating some of the biggest spots I've ever had. I think it's likely been trigged by stress, but enough is enough.

I've been thinking for a while about investing in some new products, especially getting testers of a few things from Lush that I'm pretty intrigued by. But what has most caught my eye recently are the raving reviews of these Liz Earle products, especially the hot cloth cleanser. Every beauty guru seems to be hailing it as the new miracle product, and I was a little reluctant to buy into the hype until I mentioned the decline in my skin at work, and both of my clear skinned colleagues recommended the Liz Earle cleanser.

I'm definitely now highly considering it, however I'm still slightly hesitant due to the price. Have any of you tried it? If not, what do you use? How do you rate Lush skincare products?

Puddy <3

Monday 21 October 2013

Guilty pleasure.


THIS. Whoever created this I curse you. This will be the reason I die. That and my unused gym subscription. I cannot put into words how damn good this chocolate is or how addictive. The reason I am so freaking annoyed with this chocolate and my addiction to it, is that I wished for it's existence. Yup. Basically, anyone who buys a tub of celebrations each year at Christmas knows the the little Malteser ones are the shit. Like seriously, they are like carefully wrapped up little mouthfuls of heaven. And I remember thinking last year, "man, they should sell boxes of just these, there are never enough of them in the tin." Then this year what happens, they create a freaking chocolate bar of it! It's like 15 of these little treats, stuck together to make a singular bar. I may as well just say goodbye to my figure now.

What's your guilty pleasure?

Puddy <3

Saturday 19 October 2013

Sometimes life can suck.

Hi everyone,

This post is mainly for any readers of mine that are not currently Facebook friends (if there are any!). I'm sorry that I've been a little absent lately, I was getting rather good at the whole regular posts thing. However it's been a rather tough 10 days in a way that has been quite unexpected and very hurtful. Things have been pretty pants for the last 3 weeks or so any way, and the last 10 days have sucked more than I can put into words. I'll be trying to put into words for you soon, when I'm ready.I just wanted to make a post to let you know that I am still here, and that normal posting will resume this week, until I am ready to write that special post to fill you in on recent events.

No matter how much life sucks, or how much it can hurt sometimes, remember that life goes on. It really does get better, because you can make it so. You are the master of your own fate, and only you can control your heart, your happiness and your freedom. Choose to be happy.

Puddy <3

Thursday 10 October 2013

"I'm supposed to have a Ph.D. on the subject of women. But the truth is I've flunked more often than not. I'm very fond of women; I admire them. But, like all men, I don't understand them." Frank Sinatra

Sourced from google images

I hate the way the media portrays older women who are single. I mean even women in their mid 20's are part of the rapid slope into spinster territory now. They seem to get a huge kick out of showing us as crazy, desperate, wobbly old bats. Has it ever occurred to the media that perhaps the reason women of this age find it so difficult to find a man is because they are all traumatised by the image of us that you have created? Shocker.

And for that I can hardly blame men, as I'm pretty damn traumatised by it myself. According to the media if I'm not married in the next 8 years then I'm doomed to be a forever alone fat, alco-choco-smoke-aholic who cries myself to sleep every night and eventually dies alone in my flat while my body is eaten by my hundreds of cats. And no-one ever notices I am gone.

Let's face it, the most well known single 30 something characters in media, off the top of my head at least, are Bridget Jones, Sandra Bullock as either the crazy control freak in 2 Weeks Notice or as the violent, manly spinster in Miss Congeniality, or worst of all the women from Sex in the City. Oh my, how they represent the best in us.

The others tend to be ridiculous chick-flicks or rom-coms, whatever you like to call them, that begin with a highly successful, beautiful woman with great friends and a generally awesome life. Then they start showing how she's "not really happy because she doesn't have a man" and by the end she falls in love with some idiot who gets her pregnant and turns her into a stay at home mum. I call bullshit! That might be how most of us eventually end up, but what's wrong with showing some role models of women who are on their own who are successful and perfectly happy waiting for love to come along whenever it does. Instead you show us bloody well Bridget Jones, whose life is what most of us are terrified will happen to us. Thanks Renee Zellweger for bringing our worst fears to life in a movie that we will cry to every Christmas that we are single.

Have people never wondered if perhaps it's not the women that are the problem? I mean, have you looked at men of this age? Most of them are either completely childish and hideously annoying, or worse having finally discovered that they have a penis are now on a frantic mission to stick it in as many things as possible. I know this isn't true for all men of this age, but almost all of the men who do not fall into these categories fall into the "already claimed" categories. And even so I'm told that most of these taken men who are gorgeous, polite, funny and utterly charming did not start off this way. The attached women actually had to help them to become proper functioning adults and good partners! You've got to be kidding! If that's the case I might actually prefer the cats as I don't think I could spend the required amount of time with one of those irritating children that can't work out which clothes to wash together and finds it hilarious to throw his dirty underwear at you until you agree to help them. Nor could I cope with trying to train the other men not to stick their doodah in anything with a pulse, I'd just want to give them a thorough wash and even then I'm not sure I'd ever feel like they were clean enough to touch me.

Perhaps I'm more sensitive to it now that I am "waiting until marriage" and struggling to find men with the maturity to hear that and not react like I just bombed their family. What do you think, do we need better role models for single women?

Puddy <3

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Tuesday 8 October 2013

Winter bedding.

I know it is too early for Christmas, believe me I really do. I'm not trying to get out my decs just yet either. However after watching a winter room tour from Zoella, I figured that I would quite like to have an alternative bed set that I put on during the colder months, to make me feel a little more cosy and yes, during the right months, a little more festive. So I hit the internet looking for the right bedding set for what I pictured. And I found this.


I really like how it has all turned out, especially as I have managed to incorporate my owl obsession into it! The duvet cover and matching pillows are from Ebay, and are also available from Amazon. The red cushion with all the Christmas words on it is also from Amazon, has a few style options. Everything else, the cushions and owl blanket, are from my local Primark, bargain!


I also got these two little bits from the owl section that Primark seem to have going on at the moment. I did really need a door stop as I was previously using a piece of card (above) and the candle I just thought was far too cute to leave behind, and at only £2.50 it was too cheap to deny. Prices are below, as well as links for the online bits :)


Puddy <3

Primark:
Grey, red and blue owl cushion on far left of bed - £6.00
Red owl throw - £5.00
Red reindeer cushion - £5.00
Plain red pillow cases - £2.00
Plain red double mattress cover - £6.00
Red owl lidded candle - £2.50
Owl door stop - £5.00



Sunday 6 October 2013

“I am good, but not an angel. I do sin, but I am not the devil. I am just a small girl in a big world trying to find someone to love.” ― Marilyn Monroe

Before I start this post, I'd like to say that I am in no way writing this to preach to you my way of life, to judge anyone who chooses to live differently, or to have a dig at the people involved in the regrets I have from the experiences that I write about here. I simply write to inspire more women out there who have felt as I have over the years not to feel alone, wronged, afraid, dirtied, sinful, faithless, pressured, stupid or worthless. I write this to tell women that they are simply human, and in that they are beautiful, inside and out.

The world has changed so much in the last generation or two, and yet it is still painfully the same. Our culture has changed and a lot of it is for the better, such as feminism, independence, acceptance, and the sharing of knowledge. However with this has come the mistakes of too much freedom, the crazy whirlpool of dating that is casual sex, harsh judgement of single women and the complete loss of self-respect. Here I'd like to share with you, especially the younger generation, my experiences of this world, and the things I wish someone had shared with my when I was young.

First and foremost, you must learn to value your heart, your mind and your body because these are the things most valuable to the survival of the person you are right now, prior to love's tarring brush. It is important that these are not free for just anyone to come along and desecrate. That doesn't mean that I am telling you to immediately take yourself to a nunnery and become eternally celibate. I would like though for you all to take a minute to decide to give yourself worth, as the only version of you there is the world, you're pretty special. The first edition, copyrighted, genuine person. That makes you incredibly valuable, especially as the only person who can decide who is worthwhile of sharing the most important protected parts of yourself with. It's a huge responsibility, and it's something that really no one else can decide for you. Whether you decide that you will share these things with everyone you meet, or only those who prove themselves worthy, you are right. Just remember to always think twice and try not to act on impulse, as allowing someone access to these things allows them the power to change them, possibly forever.

It can be hard to keep your faith, or if you are non religious, your values, in a society where so many other young people are buying into the "he won't like you/stay with you unless you sleep with him" culture. Because if you need give someone everything you have to get them to stay with you, then it's likely that they aren't worthy of all of you after all. Don't ever feel pressured to do something you aren't ready to experience yet just due to fear of missing out. The benefit of being a "celibate until marriage catholic" who has already committed the sin of sex before marriage is that I can honestly assure you that that thing you are so terrified of missing out on is not that big of a deal anyway.

Now before you all start slating me and saying that maybe my sexual experiences were just rubbish and sex can be amazing blah blah blah, don't bother as I already know it can be amazing thank you very much. However no level of amazing sex is ever going to stop the regret from eventually setting in that you abandoned your values. I hate to say it, but it's true. No matter how much you may love that person, when you decide to change yourself and have sex early or whatever else you are compromising for that relationship, you are losing something that has always been a core part of you, and at some point you are going to feel some mourning for that part.

When I said the thing you are scared of missing out on I also meant a relationship. For example, when you decide to have sex with someone very early on because they can't wait until marriage and you don't want to miss out on dating them in case they are "the one".  Firstly, remember the mourning, this can be incredibly hard for the other person to deal with as you are regretting something that for them was a key bonding moment in your relationship, it's not easy to hear. You will be dealing with this much earlier on when you are not as closely bonded, it will be 100x harder. But also bear in mind that if someone is unwilling to wait for you, then it is unlikely that they are "the one" because if there is already something about that they could not date you unless you changed, do you honestly think they will accept everything else about you?

Always stick to your beliefs, and listen to both your heart and your brain, because sometimes your heart can be incredibly stupid! If you have always wanted to wait until you are married to have sex then stick to it. I know waiting is tough, especially if you've had sex before. (I'm in the exact same boat myself, so I really do know!) My point though is as tough as it is I am managing to do it and if someone truly loves you and wants to be with you, then they will just man up and get on with it. Or at the very least they would be willing to give it a try. Honestly, what choice do they have? Sure there are other girls they can go and have sex with, but then they don't get you and you are amazing!

Someone who waits for you is not only proving their love for you, but more importantly they are showing their respect for you, and respect for your right to say no. They are respecting your choice to preserve the most sacred part of you until you feel ready to share it, and that's an incredible display of worthiness. Respect is a deeply important part of love, it cannot survive without it.

Real talk now, as I write this mostly so you can feel you have someone to relate to. I recently doubted my faith after meeting someone I felt a real connection with. I doubted my commitment to celibacy as I was pretty sure he was not the kind of person to wait until marriage, and I felt the deepest fear in me that I would miss the chance to fall in love with this man. It turns out that our situations and future desires are very different and on that I have managed to rein in my feelings to realise that it is something that could never work. Now that I know we are not going to become romantic, I feel a huge sense of relief that I didn't give up my values for someone. And I also experienced my first sexual temptation since deciding to wait for marriage in a situation where I could quite easily have thrown caution to the wind! (Imagine your hottest celebrity crush, topless, in a private room. Yeah, tempation!) I'm so thankful that I didn't and if anything it has made my faith even stronger as had I given in to temptation that day, I would now be seriously emotionally attached to a relationship that is utterly doomed to fail.

It still sucks now, I still think fondly of him and I'm not yet capable of just being his friend. And believe me the temptation is 100% still there, but it just makes me so much more resolved to find someone who likes me for who I am, awkward values and all.

Basically what I'm trying to say in this post, is that only you know yourself well enough to decide what is right for you, and to know that you are making the right choice. I'm not preaching chastity because what is right for one person may not be for the other but as long as you can always look at your decisions with respect, and more importantly the person you are becoming as a result of those decisions with respect, that is what matters. Be true to yourself, and remember to take on guidance from those a little further down that road than you as they really do have hindsight and perspective that you haven't gained yet. They might not always be right, but they can give you a heads up that might just stop you from making that one mistake you will regret for years to come.

Puddy <3


Thursday 3 October 2013

“At some point in our lifetime, gay marriage won't be an issue, and everyone who stood against this civil right will look as outdated as George Wallace standing on the school steps keeping James Hood from entering the University of Alabama because he was black.” George Clooney

I apologise in advance for the randomness of this post, but I really wanted to commit to regular posting even if it meant posts like this where I just post my brain fog, and today that is what I am doing. I can't explain what triggered this, but today I've been thinking about gay men. I think it was where one of my friends shared her suspicions that a favourite YouTuber of mine was gay and my very unhappy reaction about that. What I would like to clarify, just in case it is at all unclear to anyone, is what most women mean by the reaction that I had.

"Oh no, he can't be gay, what a waste!"

Now I know how this could sound very offensive to a gay man, and I totally understand why as if I was a gay male I'm pretty sure I would be horrified and forever think that any woman who said this was a small minded, homophobic cow. However, we do not at all think it wasteful for gay men to be with other gay men, in fact the only people who deserve the amazing, beautiful, wonderful lovers that are gay men are other gay men. It's simply the same emotion you feel when someone you are really attracted to, or even know quite well and have crush on, likes someone else or just plain doesn't like you back. It friggin sucks!! It's pure jealously, gay men, and never meant as anything more harmful. And you can hardly blame us can you? Most of the men in question for this statement are handsome, funny, kind and wonderful men who we could easily fall deeply in love with within mere minutes. And most of the time do! So please, if you are a gay male and hear this statement from a woman any time soon, do try not to judge so harshly. Remember how it feels to be rejected, or to be mad about someone utterly unattainable, and remember that with those kind of feelings come many, many stupid things that we will say.

Gay males, we love you with all our hearts, and I'm not just saying that, women could not survive without you. Without gay males I'd have hair like a birds nest, be dressed in a potato sack and have make up that looked like it was put on a with a sponge. Not to stereotype all gays either, but in the beauty industry it's the feminine males that rule and we all know it. So I'd like to take this moment to acknowledge all the incredible homosexual men I've had the pleasure of being part of my life over the years. Thank you for making me laugh with your witty humour when I was ready to burst into tears. Thank you for holding my hand when I cried, watching shitty movies with me and eating way too much ice cream, and telling me that I still look beautiful. Thank you for telling me that I am too good for him. Thank you for slating his new girlfriend even though she is perfect and also kind of your friend, and telling me that you love me more. Thank you for stopping me from committing cardinal fashion sins, and helping me fix my hair when it goes green. But most of all thank you for allowing me the pleasure of getting to know you all, and sharing with me the gift of your true personality and sexuality. I can't imagine how difficult it is to be so harshly judged for being who you are, but I can say that there are millions more people that not only accept you, but love you. And love is more powerful than hate.

For all the brave homosexual role models out there, male or female, you inspire me every day with your courage to face the world with your true colours. Know that you are inspiration to more than just the gay community, but to young people everywhere who struggle to be themselves, to women who cannot find their voice, to men who are too afraid to show their 'feminine side' and to children who will one day change the world. I hope with all my heart that one day we will find true equality for people regardless of sexuality. I hope that we find equality for people regardless of everything, race, gender, age and all the rest. And I hope one day when you and your equally inspiring and wonderful partner marry each other, wherever and however you choose to, that you invite me.

In the future just remember, sometimes when we've newly met you and all we can do is stare into your immaculately preened beautiful face, all we want is for you to fancy us back. Or your boyfriend, we'd take him too.

Puddy <3

Here's a couple of quotes I find while looking for a title quote that I really liked :)

“Let's make a law that gay people can have birthdays, but straight people get more cake--you know, to send the right message to kids.” 
― Bill MaherNew Rules

“It takes no compromise to give people their rights...it takes no money to respect the individual. It takes no political deal to give people freedom. It takes no survey to remove repression.” 
― Harvey Milk

“My own belief is that there is hardly anyone whose sexual life, if it were broadcast, would not fill the world at large with surprise and horror.” 
― W. Somerset Maugham

Tuesday 1 October 2013

“Change will not come if we wait for some other person, or if we wait for some other time. We are the ones we've been waiting for. We are the change that we seek.” Barack Obama

Last week, I was supposed to have my first Cognitive Behavioural Therapy session. Due to a change in my work timetable for the week, I had to reschedule. However, I have found that since writing my first post about my journey with anxiety, and plans for the next year (found here -http://puddygeeks.blogspot.co.uk/2013/09/challenges-are-what-make-life.html) I'm starting to wane a little in motivation. Changing your routine is really hard, and it's ridiculously easy to fall back into familiar bad habits and routines, even if these are the things that make you miserable. I'm attempting to change my diet to ensure that I have better control over my Irritable Bowel Syndrome, as that is already triggered by anxiety so sitting here eating Mexican foods, chocolate and crisps all the time is really not helping the situation. It turns out I have literally no will power when it comes to food. Of all of the issues that I am tackling at the moment, I have to admit that this is the most difficult. Well, maybe tied with trying to motivate myself to go back to the gym that I am currently paying for but not attending. I bought a whole drawer of gym gear to make sure I felt good when I worked out. Now it just sits gathering dust, it's really quite shameful.

Anyway, what I wanted to say was that every now and then you need something to set you back on course, and remind you why you are trying to change. Sometimes it won't be good, sometimes it will hurt and suck and all you will want to do is crawl back into your safe routine where no-one can hurt you. But it's being in the big bad world that will make you strong, and confronting those 'oh so scary' situations, and realising that they are not so scary, maybe even fun, that will make you happy. Change isn't easy for anyone, but you just need to remember what you are doing it for and keep finding ways to motivate yourself. You will fall down. You will fall down a lot. But as long as you keep picking yourself up, and fighting each small battle along the way, you'll find that there is an awesome world out there waiting for you, anxiety-free.