Two days late
…and that doesn’t matter, I think we spend too much time trying to push ourselves into a mould that doesn’t fit us, desperately trying to create an illusion of perfection, while at the same time driving ourselves mental with unnecessary pressure… For in reality no one is going to notice that I’m two days late catching up with the blog.
Because I’m afraid to say I have a life beyond the Internet. True story… and I have been out there doing life things and slowly coming to the realisation that being off work has not necessarily been in my best interests. It’s difficult to explain and it’s something I’m still slowly getting my head around, but I am starting to see the woods for the trees and feeling a bit more free.
I know, that’s all very vague, but this is my safe haven, so sometimes I need to be vague to clear my doubts and still express myself.
I’m missing a cat currently and I’m not sure I can settle until he’s home for cuddles.
Tatterhood 