don’t make resolutions/goals. Not because I won’t stick to them or because it’s
cool too but because I feel like it doesn’t have to be a new year to do/change
things you’re not happy about. 2018, will be the year I carry on doing me. I don’t
do it well, but I survive.
year, I travelled to some of the world and I wrote about. I finally pulled my
finger out of my ass and did it and it felt so good to be creative and to
create content. I then had a few shit months, and so many of my scheduled posts
didn’t make the publish button and are now deleted.
moving house in 4 days and I feel like I need to start afresh. New home, fresh
I want to push myself out of my comfort zone and clench that thirst for
adventure. Crikey, that sounds so cliché but it’s true. I have a love/hate
relationship with change and it’s something I’ve struggle with the past couple
of weeks/months but now it’s here, I can’t be more excited.
want to create something I’m proud of, that I want to show the whole world. So,