Full-time paralegal/part-time weight lifter. When I'm not swamped with files and deadlines, or throwing heavy things around in the gym, I am more than likely telling some calamitous story about my life. Either that or I am going off on a tangent about something or someone.
For a 26 year old I’ve been through quite a lot in my time, so this blog will aim to share the ups and downs of the weird, but sometimes wonderful thing that is my life. After hitting adulthood (hard) and outgrowing that awkward, shy stage... it's about time I started talking about my experiences, and what I think. I am not a writer, and certainly not a blogger, but apparently I can talk. Saying that, I do have an A Level in English Literature, so surely that counts for something?
Beyond failing at this thing we call 'life', I am a ginthusiast, lover of animals and particularly fond of wearing black. I also enjoy reading, binge-watching Netflix and eating peanut butter out of the jar.
With this blog I hope to show that even from disastrous dates, bad break ups, and an ongoing battle with mental health, there is still light at the end of the tunnel. Someone, somewhere will always have it worse than you. And that someone, is usually me.
*Disclaimer* - if you happen to be reading my blog and we've been on a date, or have dated at some point... don't take it personal. It's not you, it's me. To protect the innocent, and sometimes the guilty - no names will ever be mentioned.
