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Linzi Booth, Stoke-on-Trent (2026)

30/03/2026

Blessed start to your week everyone 🫶🏻

These days I’m happy because I’m not disturbing anyone anymore watching and minding my own business . I come online and watch some reels, post some stories then I’m back offline in my bubble.
One day I may come back to the affiliate marketing side of the industry after all it was my bread & butter and I was pretty successful at it,it’s quite possible I get asked a lot. But for now my main concern is getting my health back. Building teams and been constantly on work zooms just doesn’t fit with me anymore.

Yes I do have a slight obsession with Percy Pig 🐷
One day I will own a pig - life goals right there 🤪

29/03/2026

The last 12 months have changed me in ways I never could have prepared for.

I’ve lost all my female organs through major hysterectomy.
I battled a serious infection after that took everything out of me.
And just when I thought I could begin to recover. I was diagnosed with chronic Lyme disease.

This year has tested me physically, mentally, and emotionally in ways I wouldn’t wish on anyone.

There have been days I’ve felt completely broken. Days where just getting out of bed felt like a victory. Days where the pain, the exhaustion, and the unknown felt too much.

This isn’t just a story it’s my reality. This is personal. This is raw. And this is my comeback.
Not the kind of comeback that happens overnight.
Not the kind where everything is suddenly “fixed.”
But the kind where you fight quietly every single day.
Where you rebuild yourself piece by piece.
Where strength doesn’t always look strong but it shows up anyway.

And I know I’m not alone in this.

There are so many people out there fighting silent battles. Living with chronic illness. Smiling on the outside while struggling on the inside. Carrying pain that nobody else can see.

This part of my journey is for you too.

For the ones who feel misunderstood.
For the ones who feel exhausted beyond words.
For the ones who keep going anyway.

I see you. I understand you. And you are not alone.

And to anyone who might look at me posting photos or videos and think, “she’s showing off”.
You don’t see the behind-the-scenes.
You don’t see the pain I push through just to get ready.
You don’t see the days I almost didn’t make it out of bed.
You don’t see the strength it takes just to show up and smile.

What you’re seeing isn’t showing off it’s surviving. It’s healing. It’s me refusing to give up.

I’m going to share my journey honestly, openly, and without filters. The good days, the bad days, the setbacks, and the small wins.

Because healing isn’t a straight line but every step forward matters.

Right now, I’m taking it one step at a time. Learning to listen to my body. Learning to rest without guilt. Learning to fight in a way that doesn’t break me.

And slowly I will rise again.

If you’re in the middle of your own battle right now please don’t give up.

Your story isn’t over.
Your strength is greater than you think.
And your comeback is already in motion… even if you can’t see it yet.

Stronger days are coming for me, for you, for all of us.
Watch us rise.

26/03/2026

This isn’t a comeback this is a total rebuild.

Lyme disease didn’t just knock me down it changed everything. My body, my mindset, my day-to-day life. The things I used to take for granted walking freely, leaving the house, feeling like me they’ve all been a battle.

There have been days where just getting out of bed felt like climbing a mountain. Days where the mental toll hit harder than the physical pain. Days where I questioned how much more I could take.

But here’s the truth…I’m still standing.

And now, I’ve got something to hold onto.

I’ve secured second opinions through the NHS, with appointments at Liverpool University Hospital in May. Then in June, I’ll be travelling to Edinburgh to see a professor who specialises in Lyme disease. For the first time in a long time, I feel like I’m finally being heard and moving in the right direction.

Today, I’m heading in for a steroid treatment another step in this fight, another step towards getting my life back.

Not the same woman I was before I don’t think I ever will be, but maybe a stronger one in ways that actually matter. Because when life strips everything back, you find out exactly what you’re made of.

This journey isn’t pretty. It’s slow, frustrating, and at times, isolating. But every small win counts right now.

One crutch instead of two. A step further than yesterday.
Hair and the old make up back on last year was the last time I did it!
Another appointment bringing me closer to answers.
Turning up for treatment even when it’s hard.
A mindset that refuses to quit.

I’m not where I want to be yet but I’m not where I was either.

And that matters.

So if you’re fighting something right now physically, mentally, or both just know this: progress doesn’t have to be loud to be powerful.

Keep going. Even when it’s hard. Especially when it’s hard.
Another win I’ve made it round a supermarket today not been in one since middle of December.
Because giving up isn’t an option.

Much love 🧡 the eyes are starting to twinkle ✨ just a lil bit!

🐝

09/03/2026

Living with chronic Lyme disease is one of the toughest battles I’ve ever faced.
Never in my wildest dreams since December did I think this illness would try to completely destroy my life. What started as something I hoped would be quickly diagnosed and treated has turned into a long, exhausting fight for answers and recovery.
Over the past months I’ve been through endless appointments, tests, and treatment including 21 days of antibiotics hoping to see some real improvement. Unfortunately, the progress so far has been minimal. The symptoms are still very real and still very difficult to live with day to day.
Mobility issues, constant headaches, the heavy “concrete legs” feeling, sore soles of my feet, still on my crutches to keep me safely upright and even problems with speech at times. Some days are slightly better than others, but overall this illness is relentless and it affects every part of daily life.
To think I had never heard of it before I became poorly.
What many people don’t realise is that Lyme disease isn’t always straightforward. It has many co infections which I have.Even after positive test results, treatment can be complex and recovery isn’t always quick. My infectious disease consultant has told me not to expect any miracles within 2 years. It often requires specialist knowledge and doctors who truly understand the condition. I’m devastated at times but I’m determined this isn’t going to happen.
Because of this, I’m now hoping that a professor in Ireland who specialises in Lyme disease may be willing to review my case and potentially take me on as a patient. The paperwork and all my results have been sent off today and his team have received them.At this stage I’m simply looking for the right expertise and someone who is willing to dig deeper into what’s going on.

I’m not giving up. I never will. But this journey is far from easy, and sometimes honesty about the reality of it is important.
Still fighting. Still searching for answers.

Keep your fingers crossed for me I can be accepted to Ireland and get the treatment I desperately need. Will keep you all posted!

02/03/2026

Ever feel like your been watched.
Never takes his eyes off me.
He’s desperate to snooze but he’s got keep 1 eye on me.

My loyal protector, my best house hippo & my bodyguard!!

02/03/2026

Happy Monday to you all.

A new week. A new chapter. A new chance to stand taller than whatever tried to break you last week.

I’m walking into this Monday with clarity, strength, and zero tolerance for manipulation or negativity. If you’ve ever felt controlled, dismissed, or told to “stay quiet” let this be your reminder: your voice matters.

Not everyone will like you speaking up.
Not everyone will clap when you set boundaries.
But growth doesn’t require permission.

This week I’m choosing:
✔ Peace over chaos
✔ Facts over noise
✔ Strength over fear
✔ Truth over silence

Whatever you’re facing right now keep going. One step at a time. Monday isn’t something to dread it’s a reset.

Let’s build. Let’s elevate. Let’s not be silenced.

01/03/2026

No more shrinking myself to make other people comfortable.
No more being told what I can and can’t say.
No more fear of speaking the truth.

Trying to control someone’s voice is a form of intimidation. Trying to silence someone who’s standing up for what they believe in says more about the oppressor than the person speaking out.

I’ve been underestimated. I’ve been dismissed. I’ve been told to “calm down,” to “stop talking,” to “leave it alone.” “Stop been negative” “control your team” “make everything positive “.

But here’s the thing when you’ve seen injustice, when you’ve watched people hurt, when you’ve felt the pressure to stay quiet something in you shifts.

I will not be controlled.
I will not be manipulated.
And I absolutely will not be silenced.

If my voice makes you uncomfortable, ask yourself why.

Truth doesn’t need permission. And I’m not asking for it anymore.

Thought the lyrics are very fitting for this post.

28/02/2026

Another day, another hospital appointment this time for my heart. Chronic illness affects every part of your body.

I won’t dress it up. Since December it has been brutal. Appointments, tests, setbacks, pushing through when I don’t feel like I have anything left. But I am getting stronger. Maybe not in the way people see on the outside yet but I feel it building.

Illness will never take my voice. It might slow me down. It might force me into the background for a while. But it will never silence me. I’ve always fought for people and that won’t ever change.

Right now I’m rebuilding in private. Physically. Mentally. Emotionally. Quietly stacking strength back up piece by piece.

And believe me when this bear wakes up because she’s been well and truly poked she’s going to roar.

For now, I’m focused. Healing. Growing. Getting ready.

Much love ❤️

26/02/2026

Illness changes you in ways no one really talks about.

Not just physically.Not just mentally.But socially. Emotionally. Spiritually.

When you become seriously ill, your world gets very small, very fast. Your focus shifts to surviving. To getting through the day. To managing pain, symptoms, appointments, fear, uncertainty.

And in that quiet, something else happens.
You start to notice who stays.
Who checks in.
Who remembers you exist.
Who sends a simple “thinking of you” text.
Who asks how you really are and actually means it.

You also start to notice who disappears.

People you once spoke to every day.
People who called you a friend.
People who benefited from your energy, your time, your support, your work.

Gone. P**f 💨

No message.No “are you okay?”No “how can I help?”Just silence.

And the hardest part?

Realising that for some people, the connection was never about you as a person.
It was about what you could do for them.
What you could give them.
What you could bring to the table.
What you could make them.
When you’re no longer making them money.
When you’re no longer useful.
When you’re no longer convenient.

They vanish.
That realisation cuts deep.
But it also brings clarity.

Because illness has a brutal way of stripping away illusions.It exposes intentions.It reveals motives.
It shows you loyalty in its truest form.

Loyalty isn’t loud.It isn’t performative.
It doesn’t need an audience.

Loyalty is the quiet check-in.The consistency.
The people who stay when there’s nothing to gain.

This journey has taught me that a small circle of genuine people is worth more than a huge network of surface-level connections.

I’ve lost a lot.

My health.
My independence.
My old life.
And yes I’ve lost people too.

But I’ve also gained something priceless:

Clarity.
Boundaries.
Self-respect.
And a deeper appreciation for the ones who truly show up.

So if you’re one of the people who has checked in, held space, sent messages, or simply stayed Thank you. From the bottom of my heart.

And to the rest?
I release you with no anger.
Because I now understand:
Not everyone who walks beside you is meant to walk with you forever.

Quality over quantity and those “friends “will never eat at my table again!
Bee 🐝

24/01/2026

I’ve been quiet and now I need to explain why. It’s taken me days to write mentally and physically I’ve just not had the words I just cannot wait for the day I’m healthy again.

The last part of my life has been spent in and out of hospital, my body breaking down while answers felt painfully out of reach. Endless tests. Scans. Bloods. Waiting. Watching my health deteriorate while still being told very little.

Living inside a body that no longer works properly is terrifying.
Living inside that body without answers is unbearable.

Pain that moves around my body without warning. The pain I cannot explain words just don’t cut it, truly at times I’ve not wanted to be here, enough was enough.
A nervous system constantly misfiring. Paralysis of my face and not even able to get words out properly.
Crushing exhaustion that sleep doesn’t touch.
Brain fog so heavy it feels like I’m disappearing inside my own head.

Borrelia (Lyme disease) doesn’t just make you tired. I can’t ever repay my infectious disease team and the labs down in Salisbury enough they never give up and promised me they would find out what was slowly destroying me.
It attacks the nervous system, joints, muscles, hormones and energy at a cellular level. It steals mobility, clarity, independence and slowly forces your life to shrink.

Tuesday, after months of decline, hospital stays, fear, and sheer exhaustion I finally got the answers me and my family have been desperately needing.

Validation. Relief. A name for what has been tearing through my body.
Proof this wasn’t weakness, wasn’t in my head, and wasn’t me failing to cope.

I’ve now started three weeks of intensive treatment antibiotics and antiviral medication five times a day. It’s brutal, it’s relentless, and it’s necessary.

More bloods have been taken and sent off to Salisbury to be grown again, because this infection doesn’t always show itself easily. It hides. It evades. And it has to be chased properly.

The fight isn’t over but now we know what we’re fighting.

So if I’ve been quiet, it’s because:
• I’ve been trying to stay upright
• Managing constant pain
• Regulating a body stuck in fight-or-flight
• Getting through treatment one dose at a time

Quiet doesn’t mean I’ve disappeared.
Quiet means I’ve been fighting the hardest battle of my life and believe me it’s been the hardest time i can’t get my head around it at times.

I’m still here.
Still fighting.
And now finally moving forward with answers and a plan. Maybe bed bound for another month but I’m not loosing the plot anymore. I believe I’ve had this in me a long time I just cannot exactly say or pinpoint when I got exposed to the bacteria 🦠

If you’re silently battling an invisible illness, please know this:
You are not weak. You are not imagining it. And you deserve to be believed and my best advice for what it’s worth DONT GIVE UP because at times I seriously was ready to. I think this has been the hardest battle I’ve fought in my life. I’m very much determined to exist outside my bed but for the time being the next 2 weeks it’s a must.

Much love ❤️
Me

13/01/2026

Getting up each day and slowly finding my way back to me. It may be taking a lot longer than I like and my brain defo is perfectly completely capable just the old bones not so much.

Learning patience is defo something I’m learning right now I may not be brilliant at it but it’s defo something new I’m learning this year.
Accepting that this is my life right now not forever, just for now.

Some days I move slower.Some days are quieter than I imagined.
And that’s okay.

There’s strength in listening to your body.
There’s peace in letting go of who you used to be so you can meet who you’re becoming.

Today, I’m grateful.

I’ve watched about the NHS on the news and it’s shocking what’s happening and it’s most defo true about the corridors I’ve been there and seen it with my own eyes. It’s just a sad sad state.
On the other hand I did receive the care and for that I will be grateful 🙏 I guess I’m one of the lucky ones and I have to take that as a major win.

One day at a time hey folks that’s what everyone keeps telling me.

Back with the doctors tomorrow and more results so let’s see what comes next.

Hope your Tuesdays been well.
Pjs on, hot water bottle and tucked up in bed at 7.15pm because that’s how I’ve got to roll at the moment.

Much Love ❤️

Linzi Booth

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