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365

365

365.

A year ago I owned 4suitcases filled with clothes, and two boxes filled with vinyl’s and books.
I spent this weekend building two desks, one chair, one chest of drawers, a side table…
I look around my newly furnished home and I wonder how I got here.
A year ago I was getting on the long plane journey from England – New Zealand, since then I haven’t been on a plane despite packing my suitcase 3 more times to relocate.
365 days.
2 cars.
2 Jobs.
4 moves.

It feels like 5 years rolled into one but as I sit on my new sofa and look around at my new life, again. I feel thankful. I feel full. I feel grateful.
As mentioned in my previous post my life got turned upside down. But right now it’s starting to look okay again.
For the first time in my four year relationship we are living alone. No flatmates, no parents, no relatives, no one but us.
It feels, wonderful. And it makes everything we’ve been through in the past year worth it.
The first day in this new place I came in alone, and I got so overwhelmed I cried. I cried away everything we had to fight to get here.

I often question when life will give us a break but then I wonder what I will blog about?

Ive been re-reading a few of my old posts that keep popping up now and again and I really like what content ive produced on this blog. However recently ive been feeling like im just muttering garbage onto a word document. The amount of times ive re-wrote this one post is currently on 4.
4 times, of writing, deleting, writing, deleting…

But this ones for me, for me to reflect. And for those of you who have followed me along this crazy life journey.

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