I've just read that blog "The Price of Potatoes". It is totally ridiculous.
She posts a photo of glass of water and a piece of toast - as though she is some Victorian street urchin with no food.
She think she's working class because her father was a fireman. We all know the truth about her father and her family's wealth and comfort.
Was she evicted from her flat, really? Or is the truth somewhat, very different? I bet the latter.
She lives in Thorpe Bay, near the yacht crowd. She has a very kind landlord - the identity is probably a family member.
This sentence is bizarre. Who writes like this?!: "Sometimes I just want to run back home and live with my parents, at the age of 32, and beg them to take care of me. I’ll be very quiet. I can cook, and I promise not to say duck in front of the children, Mum."
This wasn't a "tabloid". This was US. Tattle! She is bonkers: "As a grimly amusing aside, this led to one of the tabloids recently pooling a pile of my social media photos together to imply that I had a massively grand house"
What????!!!! "Someone will pull into my drive in a three point turn and I’ll be flat to the wall, peering out of a crack in the many layers of voiles, trying to see who they are"
She doesn't mention she was working on the local paper in Southend as a "reporter" when she first became known. Wonder why?!
Oh, the irony! "Choosing to use your privileges to patronise people whose lives are entirely beyond your experience and comprehension, is a choice". She has spent nearly a decade patronising the real working class, truly poor people, whose lives SHE WILL NEVER UNDERSTAND.
At the G8 "Snuck into the big dinner and nicked a load of bread rolls. Got accosted by the PSNI in the press pit". duck off, Jack, and GROW THE duck UP.
Proof she reads every single thread on Tattle with this caption: "The books were lent to me by a friend, before anyone comes at me with OOH FANCY BOOKS."
This is beyond words. She uses a photo of her son Jonny to pretend he was cold and poor: "Note the too-small trousers, the cold red face and hands and feet and the hard wooden floor, two tops and a jumper."
Everything about that blog could be fact-checked and found either to be a blatant lie, or distorted, and she is VERY selective about what she says about herself.
She has serious mental problems.