My head is blank
Today is one of those days when nothing is coming to mind. I have a lot to say, yet at the same time, I feel like there’s nothing to say. I could write ten pages about how I spent my day and still feel like I’ve said nothing at all. I was looking at pictures from last Christmas Eve, and I was full of smiles. Although I don’t have everything, I’m glad I’ve made significant progress. I could go on to list many things I’ve achieved within a year. It hasn’t been an easy journey, but I’m grateful that I can look back and take pride in the man I’m becoming. Or should I talk about how I just came back from a late-night drive with a friend? Nah, it’s probably pointless. It was just me and Marius, driving around town and catching up on old times’ sake. Still, it was really nice. Or should I talk about how I managed to sort out my insurance? I went from £252 to £78—that’s one of the best things that happened to me today. All thanks to the good people around me. Or maybe I should talk abou...