If you know me personally (or have been reading my blogs for a while) you’ll know that I hate being alone. Not alone in the sense that I panic and think that I’ll be alone forever and never have anyone to come home to after work at night or cuddle after a long day, I…… Continue reading It’s okay to be alone.
If you’ve been reading my blog, you’ll know that my boyfriend is currently halfway across the world doing a summer school and travelling with his best mate basically has left me behind to deal with the horrid Scottish summer all by myself. Me? Bitter? No. Jealous? Slightly. As I mentioned in a previous post, in…… Continue reading How do you trust someone living thousands of miles away?
Being strong sucks away so much energy from your body. It literally drains you, and normally, a good night’s sleep is all it takes for your body and mind to reset and you’re ready to face the new day and be everyone’s confidante, anchor, friend… you name a mould, you are physically and mentally -…… Continue reading Being strong is tiring.
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