‘Who are you going with?’ – my least favourite words before a trip. Particularly before this trip. Because the answer was no-one, I was going to Bucharest alone. The responses were mixed, but generally they all made me feel terrible. Apart from one, one girl said it was really cool and she wished she could… Continue reading Being alone in Bucharest
Last month I spent 2 nights in Budapest for my friends 21st birthday. 8 of us went including myself and we had a great time. It’s a cool city with great nightlife and I have wanted to go for years so I was excited to finally explore. But if I’m being 100% honest my favourite… Continue reading Boozapest
My opinion on my career changed a lot growing up. At primary school, I always knew exactly what I wanted, it just happened to change every couple of months, but this was fine, I knew I’d pick one and I could do anything I wanted because I was amazing. When I got to secondary school,… Continue reading Is this my career?
18 months ago I moved 400 miles from home to a new job, new town, new life. I didn’t think twice about the decision, it was a good job and I was ready to try something new. But being the new girl in town in your 20s is hard. I have never put effort into… Continue reading New Girl in Town
Earlier I posted about my 101 things to do in 1001 list, I have now completed 2 of the 101 things. One of which being ‘get a help to buy ISA’. For those not aware, a help to buy ISA is a savings account for first time buyers – you add to it and if… Continue reading 85. Get a Help to Buy ISA
I recently created a list of 101 things to do in 1001 days on dayzeroproject.com and this seemed like a pretty good idea to blog for two reasons. 1) I want to track my progress and updates on the list and 2) coming up with 101 things is hard and I found reading other people’s… Continue reading 101 things to do in 1001 days
I want to talk about something that is difficult to talk about. Dating as a fat person. My lack of a love life has always somewhat bothered me but as a low-key issue. I knew it bothered me, but I could forget about it and convince myself and others that I was fine alone. After… Continue reading ‘Why don’t you date more?’