This was originally written to be published at the start of January, but I ended up having an almost month-long break. Despite nearly being in February, I still wanted to post.
December for me was a very hit and miss month.
I had plans to be working for the entirety of it — or at least six out of seven days a week. To be saving money with said temp job for our house. And to overall be working again and regaining that confidence when it comes to working fulltime again.
After a short post-blogtober break, I’m finally back with the content. Although let’s be honest, I was lost after no longer needing to stress over the final blogtober posts. I needed to get back to work pronto.
I’ve had many throughout growing up. I’ve even had times where I’ve had no idea, but schools pressured you into believing that you must know exactly what you want to do.
I thought I’d give a short and sweet post on some of my own career goals.
These may not all be set in stone, or might even change somewhat over time. But as of right now, here’s what I’m aiming for.Continue reading “Career Goals”→
While I am only 20 now, an awful lot can happen in 4 years. Maybe I’ll come back and do a second one a few more years into the future, maybe a decade, but for now, there are things I wish my past self knew.Continue reading “To My 16 Year Old Self”→
If there’s one thing a lot of us in this world have in common, is a love for animals.
While we may not all like the exact same ones – spiders, snakes, birds, even dogs or cats – whether it be down to preferring one over the other, having allergies be a factor, or just having a fear of the creature. We have our preferences, but we still love animals.
With our love for animals, there’s most definitely one thing we can all agree on. Hating the scumbags who think it’s okay to mistreat animals. Whether it’s abuse, or just abandoning them because they’re no longer wanted.
Which brings us to days post, on our rescued rat, Remy.