22 years of age!!
Wow, my oh my, how time does fly!
A year ago now I'd be planning my 21st for the upcoming weekend and having dramas, tears and a whirlwind of emotions running through my mind :)
And now a year has past and I'm living in Sydney WITH my Dad and having a great time doing so.
Life has definitely been a daring adventure for me and I don't regret a single part of it.
My birthday was just a week ago and I had a relaxing day at home in the sun.
The night was my first day at work and I did enjoy it funnily enough! :D
Got a tan, ate some cake and earned some money... what part of that, is there not to be grateful for???
Missing mum a little more each day... but who doesn't right? especially when it's their birthday???...
Is this normal?