mourning my old life

So here I am, arriving at my new life that still has no solid form. I feel like
we’re all stood outside this giant egg together, waiting to see what will hatch.

𝘯𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘨𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘢𝘳𝘬 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴

So I sat down with the idea to summarise the year. What ended up coming out was really a look into the past week I had, although I think there was a reason for that.  I made a voice recording recently that I want to release in the form of a podcast that details more

𝒶 𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉𝒾𝒸𝓊𝓁𝒶𝓇 𝓀𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝑒𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇𝓃𝑒𝓈𝓈

I haven’t written in a while. I think in my heart, I must be old-fashioned because I write these posts as if they were letters to an old friend. Maybe that’s who reads them in my head.

Old Journal Entries

I hope you’re all having a happy Easter if you’re celebrating. Today I was looking through some old journal entries on my laptop and found some things I couldn’t help but share. The quotes below really range in terms of time frame. All are from 2014 onwards and were written at separate times. I was