Following a spring clean, I came across a box full of old journals that I had written from the age of 8. After laughing myself to tears over various fragments of my coming of age self I couldn’t help but notice parallels to life in my now twenties. The friends, aspirations and the seemingly inevitable dormant relationship status.
Initial thought; people would find this funny.
Secondary thoughts; I was a bit of a bitch, maybe they wouldn’t.
But at the end of the day it is all what got me to where and who I am today. To get a little hippy on ya, it’s all been a part of a transformation. Like caterpillars becoming butterflies. And don’t get me wrong, I’m no butterfly. More like a withered cocoon.
So my goal with this blog is to share my past, present & future to explore what has been & what could be, hopefully with a lot of laughs in between.
Will I share this post, perhaps another two or three and then forget the blog even exists? Possibly. Probably. But for now it is means to pass the time.
Keep in touch.
Terminally Single 