Carrie Hope Fletcher

An Introverted Actress

Welcome to 2019!
Welcome to 2019! Last year was unexpectedly exceptional. I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, I genuinely thought it was going to...
Dressing room 10 is like no other dressing room I've ever seen before, let alone had the fortune of staying in for the duration of a sh...
Welcome to Dressing Room 10!
Promoting Obesity
Let’s talk. According to my BMI (which I know has been proven to not be accurate but for arguments sake, let’s roll with it…) I am obese. I...
Now that reviews are out for Heathers in UK newspapers, it’s extremely interesting to see a little battle commence in the minds of those w...
Does Social Media Have A Place In Theatre?
Am I Who They Think I Am?
On the 14th August, I embarked on the biggest book tour I have ever been on to date. There was a little hiccup due to timings, as initially...
I have a few things I’d like to address.  Privilege.  I am hugely privileged. I am a straight, white female with hugely supportive ...
I Know and I'm Trying
Day Twenty-Nine + Thirty: Soothe + Appreciate
We have now come to the end of the Blurt Self Care-athon and the finale is all about soothing and appreciating. Self soothing is something...
Time and I do not get along. I either don't have enough or have way too much and there's very little in between and in the wise wor...
Day Twenty-Eight: Time
Day Twenty-Seven: Dream
"It'll never be me." Never say that sentence. It's a dream killer. If you listen closely whenever you say that, you c...
I am lumping thes two subject together but they're just as important as each other and I think we should seek out both in equal quantit...
Day Twenty-Five+Six: Water + Hugs
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