It started with a few balloons and a slice of cake...
In February 2018 I turned thirty...and lost my shit
A year on and I'm trying to figure out what the hell happened. The good has been awesome, the bad has been horrific and from a distance, it probably seemed rather amusing. My big Birthday and bucket list are the best place to start to understand how this began.
I used to be really private about personal stuff but I'm learning to open up. That said, sharing personal crap is terrifying so this wont be too serious, I'll also be posting random adulting, fitness and jibber-jabber posts to keep the balance (and my sanity).
I apologise in advance for both oversharing and swearing!
With love always