A week ago today I arrived in Valencia, my new home for the foreseeable future. Although it hasn't been long, I've adapted well. I think it's mostly because I found a new apartment right away in the perfect location for me. It's right between the city centre and the beach. And it's the first time... Continue Reading →
My Physical Rehab Has Come To An End
Sunday, 11th September, packing my stuffI'm standing in my room, packing up my stuff. My playlist is set on random and plays "where does the good go". Since they played it on Grey's Anatomy I always connect this song with goodbye. And this is what it is. Goodbye.The past 3 weeks I've been in this... Continue Reading →
Feeling Depressed
08.07. 21:16I'm sitting on my 20 m2 balcony and feel depressed af. I have a 60 m2 apartment, I have food at home, I own a car, a phone, I have a computer, a tablet, I have family that helps me during my recovery, I have lots of clothes, two cats and yet I feel... Continue Reading →