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Ginge & Tonic

About Me

Hi, I’m Ellie! I’m a 29-year-old writer, virtual assistant, and postgraduate historian. I split my time between Merseyside – where I live with my parents and my younger brother, Sam – and South London, where my fiancée Rebecca and our cats (Fergus and Ness) currently live. If you’re here then I presume you’re interested in learning a little more about me, so here goes nothing!

I have a BA in History, and at the moment I’m (slowly!) writing my MRes thesis. I’m researching and writing about cultural depictions of the Weimar Republic, which is a subject I’ve been passionate about for well over a decade now. That very much includes Cabaret, as well as Christopher Isherwood’s work. If you love them too (or Babylon Berlin!) then I’d love to be your friend!

A big reason why I started Ginge & Tonic is that, while I’ve been a writer for as long as I can remember, I’ve always hated people reading my work. That’s one hell of a contradiction, right? Let me explain.

I was the kid who’d carry around notebooks full of stories. My response to ‘what do you want to be when you grow up?’ would always be the same: a writer. But I’d be too embarrassed to let other people read anything I came up with, hiding the page whenever someone peeked over my shoulder to see what I was up to.

While I’m still yet to feel comfortable with letting anyone read my fiction, those previous attempts at blogging have at least let me become more comfortable with sharing everything else!

A few other things you need to know about me:

•    I’m queer
•    I have multiple chronic illnesses
•    I’m neurodivergent

I say that you need to know these things because they play a big part in the content that I create. I write about my health and experiences as a queer person, but I also write about my favourite things: theatre, travel, books, and tea.

Most of what I do – from starting a blog to starting a business – has come from seeking a community. But I think that’s a shared trait of a lot of LGBTQ+ and chronically ill people, isn’t it? We can’t always find a community that shares our struggles and values on our doorstep, but we can almost invariably build one with a bit of help from the internet!

If you’re reading here, then I hope you stick around and become part of mine.

Where to find me (& my cats):

•    The platform formerly known as Twitter
•    Instagram
•    TikTok
•    Pinterest
•    Ko-fi
•    Misc: GoodReads, StoryGraph, Bookshop, Letterboxd, Serializd, Stats.fm, NaNoWriMo

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Ellie, a white woman in her late 20s, smiles at the camera. Her curly ginger hair falls to just above her shoulders, and has traces of faded pink and orange in it. She has smoky eye makeup and muted pink lipstick on, and she’s wearing cat-eye shaped glasses. She’s wearing a v-neck black dress with gold polka dots on it.

Hi! I’m Ellie

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I’m a queer, 29-year-old content creator, postgraduate historian, and virtual assistant who splits her time between Merseyside and London.

Here you’ll find posts about my experiences navigating life with chronic and mental illnesses, as well as reviews of some of my favourite things – including books, tea, and theatre!

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Happy Anniversary, Mum and Dad! ❤️ Happy Anniversary, Mum and Dad! ❤️
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🐣 Happy Easter! 🐣 🐣 Happy Easter! 🐣
This one has been attached to me since I got out o This one has been attached to me since I got out of hospital, which is the least surprising thing that’s happened this week.

We call Ferg our little empath because he’s just the sweetest little soul. If you’re sad or sick, he’ll come and curl up with you (and make biscuits on you, if you have a fleecy blanket nearby!). He’ll bonk your face with his head until you give him a kiss, and he’ll even ‘pet’ you with his soft little paws.

He may be a Standard Issue Cat, but as far as I’m concerned, he’s the best ♥️
What a start to the month. On Friday I felt like I What a start to the month. On Friday I felt like I was getting a bit of a cold. By lunchtime on Saturday, I was being taken to hospital by paramedics because I was having my first asthma attack in the better part of a decade and my blood oxygen was hovering around 85%. I then spent most of Saturday in a side room in A&E, and after multiple nebulisers, blood tests, a chest x-ray, COVID tests, and flu tests, I was diagnosed with a chest infection and admitted to AMU. 

My asthma has been the least of my health worries for a long time now. Having that flare up when I’m away from home and not only away from my family, but also away from familiar medical settings and teams - my fellow chronic illness havers get what I mean by that, right? - just added to how stressful the situation was.

Overnight I was so high on salbutamol and steroids that I didn’t get a wink of sleep, and the bed set off my chronic pain no matter what position I had it in. I was the youngest person on the ward by about 50 years - apart from the girl 3 beds down from me, who spent the entire night on FaceTime with someone 🙄 - which resulted in one of my favourite experiences: elderly women acting like I can’t possibly be seriously unwell because I’m under the age of 70. That attitude is annoying enough when they’re tutting over me using the disabled seats on public transport, but it turns out it feels even worse when they’re constantly trying to get the attention of the nurses who are having to give me my sixth nebuliser of the night because I can’t breathe!

Thank god for those nurses, though, who were having none of their nonsense. Thank god for every single member of staff who looked after me this weekend, who reminded me just how lucky we are to have the NHS. The paramedics, the nurses and doctors in A&E and on AMU, the radiographers, the porters, and the nurses in the discharge lounge. I felt so cared for - not just as a patient, but as a person - and as somebody with a decent amount of medical trauma, it was incredible to have such a positive experience in a hospital.

Now, if anyone needs me, I’ll be sleeping under the watchful eyes of Dr Ness and Nurse Ferg!
🌷 Happy Mother’s Day! 🌷 Happy Mother’s 🌷 Happy Mother’s Day! 🌷

Happy Mother’s Day to my wonderful Mum, who always helps me to find the fun in life - she even managed it when I was deep in my emo era!
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