Working your ass off to reach that next milestone on your social media. Posting multiple times a day, liking dozens upon dozens of photos and commenting on every Tom, Dick and Harry’s account just to get your account noticed. It is hard work, and I realised… it doesn’t have to be.
Now. This seems to be a bit of a tough topic when I discuss this with friends and family. But let’s just tackle this one together.
Back in 2008 I was browsing online, researching for a project I was doing for college when I stumbled across something I have never seen before. A Blog…
When the invite appeared in my inbox asking if I wanted to come and try the pizza at the new pizza joint in town. I instantly knew it would be a yes from me.
When I was a little girl, I wanted to be a nurse. Or was it a dancer? Perhaps, a policewoman? I'm not 100% sure to be honest. If I were to ask my parents if they could remember what it was I wanted to be when I was a child, I am sure they would have no idea because I know myself that it changed all the time.