We are drawn to this general state of misery and then everything that we do in life is meant to lift us further away from
Dear stranger on the internet telling me what you think of me, We have all been waiting for you To finally settle this
I want to write, but I don’t want that to mean losing who I am. I don’t network, I am not an influencer, I don’t
Sure, this phrase is the outcome of years and years of hearing the news, hearing the stories and hearing the traumas of what is happening
Living in Romania (or in Europe) has made me paranoid and socially anxious, but I thought that was just normality. Add to that the fact that I work with serious crime every day and you get a lovely cocktail of constantly picturing everything that could go wrong.
Then I spent a month alone in Australia.
