27th September 2025
Nothing meaningful in life is easy... Several years ago I was miserable, I had lost touch with who I was, just blindly following along blindly on a trajectory to.... nowhere! My relationship at the time fell apart and the tiny fragments of myself I had attempted to hold onto all had to be thrown to the wind... and afterwards I didn't know who I was anymore, I looked around at my world and I couldn't find a single piece of "me" left. I kept pushing through, surely it would all get better... right?! I went to work every day, I fed and bathed my kids, and I went to bed exhausted and defeated. I needed some inspiration, I didn't hate my job, in fact I loved it, but i would go to work crying everyday, the smallest thing would go wrong and I would be in tears at my desk hoping no one would notice. After about 4 months I handed in my notice and signed myself up for a diploma in counselling. I gave myself time and space and although financially it was REALLY challenging...