Breathe
A Year of Living You know when you feel like you’re drowning and somehow you reach the surface and the first big gulp of air that you take in? 2022 felt like that. It felt like that much needed deep breath that I needed after the last two years. The pandemic was filled with uncertainties and fear, life felt like it was in a lag. This year was the much-needed push and in the right direction. Now I don’t mean that I achieved a lot or did everything that I wanted to do, hell I made TWO watercolour paintings this year. Two. I didn’t play the piano enough or paint enough or sing enough. I didn’t work-out as much as I wanted to or excel at work. But this year was what I needed to feel alive again and that was enough. Taking almost a month off and travelling again, discovering myself in new places, meeting family and friends without being six feet apart or wearing masks, having my husband and loved ones finally meet after four long years, hosting my parents in my home for the first...
