It’s been nearly six months since I’ve updated this blog.
I’ve written in the meantime, don’t get me wrong.
But somehow, after what’s happened, it feels cheap. Or false. Or foolish. To write again in this space.
Let me rewind a bit.
The last life update was happy and full of love and looking forward to a new life between me and my partner. Well, we broke up. And that’s how life happens sometimes. But it doesn’t make it any less of a gut punch when you keep opening your browser, keep trying to write again, and keep failing… because of that larger-than-life picture of when you were happy.
Since the last time we spoke, I’ve had a birthday (29 now), gone on some adventures, made some new friends and lost others. Read some good books, tried some new recipes, and in all of it, tried to find myself. It still hasn’t happened yet, but I’m going to keep trying.
In the meantime, here’s a picture of me, mostly obscured.