My first ever post. The 4 week 6 day countdown begins.
So I have 21 working days left until I move to Dublin. When I realised this earlier I was obviously overjoyed, however I also became a little worried. I think the enormity of what Im doing is finally sinking in. Not in a bad way as such, just in a way that makes me want to take the next few weeks abit more seriously.
Im going to live with my other half, and Im very much looking forward to not having to travel across an ocean to see each other anymore. Im also very confident that we wont have any major trouble living together, cos when we are together now, we are essentially living together for that period of time. But there is always that voice in your head asking the difficult questions like, what if it doesnt work out? What if you have quit your job and sold your car for nothing? “What if?” can be an annoying thing.
When it comes right down to it though, Ive never really been happier. Im starting my life, my real life. The one without parental supervision and safety nets, and Im doing it with the person I love. Sure Im gonna be nervous and a little unsure, but I really wanna do my best to enjoy it and live every moment of it to the fullest.
Wish me luck!
