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Crush: Served Two Ways
Crush: Served Two Ways

A crush can feel like a spark you can’t control - equal parts joy, ache, and obsession. This post dives into the way attraction hijacks your senses, why the feeling can be just as intoxicating in adulthood as it was in adolescence, and how the longing, daydreams, and emotional rollercoaster reveal as much about us as they do about the person we desire.

Botox: The Tiny Pricks We Pay For
Botox: The Tiny Pricks We Pay For

What Botox, Parkinson’s, and a lifetime of laughter taught me about ageing, expression, and the quiet ache to be seen.

ABBA: I do, I do, I do, I did
ABBA: I do, I do, I do, I did

Before heartbreaks had names, there was ABBA. A story of music devotion, sisterhood, and the soundtrack that shaped my childhood.

Alison Alison

Crush: Served Two Ways

A crush can feel like a spark you can’t control - equal parts joy, ache, and obsession. This post dives into the way attraction hijacks your senses, why the feeling can be just as intoxicating in adulthood as it was in adolescence, and how the longing, daydreams, and emotional rollercoaster reveal as much about us as they do about the person we desire.

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Alison Wren Alison Wren

ABBA: I do, I do, I do, I did

Before heartbreaks had names, there was ABBA. A story of music devotion, sisterhood, and the soundtrack that shaped my childhood.

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