Sitting at a booth of a quirky little coffee shop, sipping on decadent mug of hot chocolate with cream (i really shouldn’t but I am LOL), I feel
exactly how I thought I would feel as I write my first official post.
I can’t help but miss the pre-covid days- almost as if I functioned better. The truth is that I’ve been battling for a long long time.
At times, i feel like the world’s biggest (literally) misfit. And then, I think
about just how many times people have used that word and I realize that
I am not all that alone…
There are so many things that I do not have control over, but I can choose to be happier. I do not always make this choice though, in fact I rarely feel like I have the energy to stand upright let alone muster an entire emotion. These are the days I choose to stay in bed, stuff my face and hide away from the world.
I’m learning that it’s also okay to do that sometimes.
Today by starting this journey, I am choosing to try. I am choosing to share my struggles, gains and losses with anyone who may be going
through something similar.
My goal is two-fold, to vent and to share with the hopes of encouraging someone, making someone smile, or even aid in procrastination (guilty as charged!).
Who am I? I am the daughter of The King.
I am also a 28 year-old junior doctor.
I am a girl.
The girl who wears black too often.
The girl with a weight problem.
The girl who wears her heart on her sleeve.
The girl who looks a little scruffy sometimes (in my defense I always
The girl who laughs a little too loudly.
The girl who cries a bit too much.
The girl who is always stressing about something.
I am all those people and I am about to share my journey with you, if you will let me.
My onwards journey, my ups, my downs and everything in between.
You’re never as alone as you feel,