A small thought consumes your entire existence,Thinking about anything else isn’t an option,It weighs heavier and heavier on your mindUntil you can physically feel it.Crushing your skull, sitting rock solid on your chest.A burden you can’t shake, can’t share, can’t tell.
Hey guys! If you read my last post, you’ll know I started a new job this week. It’s a massive change from what I did before – I’ve gone from working mad hours in the day with random gaps in between, most days of the week and mostly on my own terms, to working a…… Continue reading Overthinking Overdrive
Travelling is… fun; exhilarating; eye-opening; a whirlwind; life-changing. It is all of those things, and obviously even more, depending on where you’re travelling, why you’re doing it, how long you’re doing it for etc. But life-changing. That’s one to think about, because it’s not just ‘life changing’ in the sense of the whole shebang- seeing…… Continue reading No one tells you the difficult parts.
Last night my boyfriend, my best friend and her boyfriend and I attended G and I’s graduation ball- something that seemed so far away and unreachable back in the day when I was an innocent little fresher who didn’t know the stresses of being a university student to come. I was so excited for this…… Continue reading Celebrating the end of a chapter of our lives.
Making friends gets so much harder as we get older. It’s not like when we were kids- seeing someone you kind of liked the look of, or sharing a sweet with another child in the playground and bonding over a game of hide and seek- making new friends as adults is really damn difficult. Why?…… Continue reading Anxiously making friends.
Today, I was supposed to get up at 6am for breakfast in order to make it into the gym for 7 and the library at 8am. That did’t happen. I got up at the right time and ate my breakfast, but saw how comfortable my boyfriend was sleeping on my bed and crawled right back…… Continue reading Pyjama days are healing.
It’s that time of year. January can either be the most depressing time of year or the most hopeful. For me, it was both. I began the new year with my resolutions all written down, ready to be conquered; I went on holiday and had a blast with my friends; I finally finished my dissertation and…… Continue reading January Blues