I’ve always loved to write; ever since 2016 writing has been a big part of my life. I started off on WordPress, gained over 10,000 views and I quickly found a passion for writing, whether it was about my feelings on things, sharing my stories or simply having a space where I could forget about life. I kept it a secret from most people other than my parents as I felt embarrassed to share my thoughts with anyone other than strangers who didn’t know who I was behind the screen.
Anyway, almost three years since I first started writing online, I’ve decided to step things up a notch. A year in Australia away from reality meant I had a lot of time to think, and I experienced many moments I’d love to share with not only strangers, but family and friends too. I also have a lot going on in my head at the moment and in order to feel better about myself, I enjoy writing things down and sharing those thoughts like an online public diary.
I wouldn’t ever consider myself as an interesting person, I spend most of my time scrolling through social media or wishing I was back sunbathing on a beach in Queensland; I like to spend money on things I don’t need and I moan quite a bit also. But for some bizarre reason I’m better at expressing myself through typing on pages on my laptop or opening up my notes tab when I suddenly feel inspired or compelled to write something down – usually at the most inconvenient times.
I basically have no idea what I’m doing with my life right now. I’m a little bit lost, or stuck in a rut as you wish, and these things aren’t changing anytime soon. But what I do know is that I want to keep exploring new places, taking more photographs and spending more time focusing on doing the things I love.
I guess life was ever supposed to be easy.