I never actually considered blogging. It’s basically like talking to myself in an empty room, and since I do that anyway, I’m perfectly okay with this! I figured at 27 I’d have it all figured out, like the life I thought I was supposed to have, the life I envisioned for myself. Yeeeeah, as most of you know, things never go according to plan. My younger sister passed away in March, at the age of 20. It was easily the hardest thing I’ve ever had to go through, and still currently going through. It doesn’t matter if no one read this, I need to get it all out. I need to figure out a way to grieve because right now I feel like I’m drowning in my grief. I’ll go more into detail after I’ve had a smoke, I seem to make more sense that way. But if you’re reading this, and you’re struggling, please remember you’re not alone.
