Three more sleeps.
So this week has been really lovely. And really sad at the same time. I’ve managed to see and say goodbye to the nearest and dearest. Stupid really because I’ll be back in December but living independently still feels like a huge deal, mainly because I’ve realised I rely on my family a lot more than I thought.
Packing starts today and I’m really not sure where to start.
This post is very bland and boring but its early and I’m not really sure how to sum up how I feel about the whole moving away from everything and everyone I’ve grown to love in the past 2 years…thing.
Cheesy cheese„ I don’t think I even have a suitcase haha.
