The clock turned midnight, and I was relieved to say goodbye to 2017. It was the year that changed so much, and in many ways, changed me alongside it. So, this is a post for the hopeful. The ones who dream too often, and believe that, no matter how difficult life may get, there will … Continue reading Goodbye 2017…Dear 2018
Today is results day for college students in the UK. It's the day when they find out whether they've been accepted to university or not. So, in light of today, I thought it would be appropriate to publish this post. I'm nearing the end of my educational journey, and this is what I've overcome. Enjoy. … Continue reading Life beyond education.
Blogging had once came so easily to me. I had the creativity, and the overactive imagination, to write weekly, or at least regularly. I would be sat waiting for the bus, or mindlessly flicking through the TV channels, and then an idea would spark in my mind. An idea that would result in me typing … Continue reading The words that I cannot find.
Yesterday, whilst listening to a random, "Concentration inducing" playlist on Spotify, I decided to write an impromptu post. It was about perspective, and the perspective in which we choose to have throughout our lives. The kind of perspective that had been inspired by my latest read, which got me thinking, why have I been neglecting … Continue reading Writing update: Editing and…self – doubt
I smiled for a photo, just as I have so many times before, but this time it was different. I wasn't just smiling for the sake of it. I was smiling because I was genuinely happy. I am happy. Happier than I've been in years. Happier than I thought I could be. Looking back, the … Continue reading Finding happiness…
Writing is a very personal thing for me. It's raw, and real. It's flawed, and shows that as a human being, I am too. As I write this, I'm crying. I could go into specific details as to why, but I'm not going to. Just know, somebody read some of my personal writing, and were … Continue reading Writing: The art of being misunderstood
We're all at different stages in life and yet we write. We write because sometimes, when things just don't seem to be going our way, words are the only constant in our life. We also write because our life, and the identity that is our own, would be incomplete without it. This is my writing … Continue reading My writing story: unedited