It feels like my (blogging) life has been on hold for a couple of months. The big reason is because I’ve been busy moving out. It’s the start of something new.
Living with your parents when you’re 24 is not the easiest. Especially when you’re an introvert who needs their space and alone time. So when I finally found a place to rent, I was ready to start living my own life.
After about a month of working on the place, while working my full-time job besides it, I got to the point where I was ready to move out. Then I suddenly lived on my own.
Now I’m living on my own, and it feels like a new beginning to me. A new beginning where I can realize my own routines and ways of living. I’m excited to find a way to get the most out of myself, and to put my energy in the things that I love to do.
I’m excited to be able to put more time and effort into blogging and reading especially. Let me know what you think in the comments.
