April 2025

I’ve been circling this truth for a long time, and it’s time to stop pretending I don’t see it.

Yesterday I tackled my first ever live football commentary, and somehow it was a success despite a few chaotic moments. No major disasters, no dead air, just a lot of nerves, a lot of heart, and one very relieved commentator.

I’ve got a problem: I’m terrible at saying “no.”

From a single Saturday slot to launching an entire radio station — it’s been a wild ride. I never planned on a career in radio, but somehow I ended up managing one station and founding another. Here’s how I went from bleary-eyed breakfast shows (never again) to building something brilliant in the heart of Overton.

Last night, I went on a date.

You know those weeks where everything just feels a bit… heavy? That was me this week. Motivation? Missing. Energy? Low. Willpower? Somewhere under a blanket with a cup of tea.

There was a time when alcohol felt like my answer to everything. Stressed? Have a drink. Sad? Drink. Celebrating? Definitely drink.

A raw and honest reflection on hurting those I care about — and wondering if faith might be the missing piece in my journey toward healing and redemption.

Despite redecorating my living room last year, depression makes it incredibly hard to keep up with housework, and I’m learning to accept that small steps are still progress.

A cheeky, feel-good blog post about finding joy in the little things—walks, family, radio, and taking life one gloriously messy day at a time.