Originally, I set out to write this blog about grief and all of the emotions that came with that. This lead me to bitch about my ex for a while and describe every detail of my misery in depth. Thank you for your patience and kind words, as writing about my misery, believe it or … Continue reading The Man from Seven Years ago.
So tomorrow I'm turning 24 and as always I'm looking back just to see how far I've come. There are a few times a year that make me incredibly nostalgic... Christmas, New Year's, Mother's Day, Pancake Day (don't ask) Easter and of course Birthday's, my own especially. So here I am, living my last 24 … Continue reading Turning 24
So it's the 7th of January 2019. You have no idea how long I've waited for this new year to come, to finally put 2018 behind me. This year is a fresh start, a blank page, a new chapter. This is of course me being incredibly clichéd but I am grabbing the feeling of a … Continue reading Fresh start
I haven't been in denial about this one. In fact it's a fact that I have been well aware of. The fact that, for months now I have been spiralling. Not massively out of control or anything but spiralling all the same. Those who know me know this is just a phase. That is probably … Continue reading My early twenties crisis
Dating. It's not as easy as it looks (I mean in comparison to what I see on the many Romcom's I watch). It's okay though, I'm learning from my mistakes. I'm not stupid, I have said it before and I'll say it again...everyone isn't for everyone. That doesn't mean I'm not slightly bitter about this … Continue reading If at first you don’t succeed…
One thing I've recently decided about myself is the fact I'm a serial monogamist. A serial monogamist is a person who loves being in love and is always in a relationship. It has its pros and cons. One pro of course is if your monogamous you don't cheat on your partner's. And who likes infidelity? … Continue reading First dates
As I'm writing this I am sat in Newcastle airport waiting to board a plane to Magaluf, drinking Amstel. I'll keep this entry short and I'll keep it sweet. So before he who must not be named broke my heart (which is surely coming back together) I had booked a holiday to Rome for his … Continue reading There’s nothing a cocktail can’t fix