So this is what it feels like to start over again, …again. The same nerves, the excitement of unknown, the clean slate. Same, same – but different.
I was 23 when I left Australia. Why waste the opportunity beaming from my unused British Passport? A one way ticket out was all I needed. I had no plan, only a couple of suitcases and a heart full of optimism. What else would I need? I made my whole life in the UK and lived in more addresses in the UK in the past 8 years that most Brits do throughout their whole lives.
I’ve always been pretty creative with a fresh start. New beginnings fill me with a sense that anything is possible. This is where the adventure begins.