Almost a year ago now I wrote my first post on what living in New York City was like for me. In summary: I find this city to be a constant struggle.
I’m not going to lie, the last five months have been rough.
If you’ve been keeping up with this blog, you’re probably pretty well-versed on my feelings about my current residency in New York City (Not caught up? You can read all about that here and here).… More
Unless you live in Australia or a smattering of Pacific Islands, New Zealand is not an easy place to get to.
The first time I met Tom we were in the living room of the house I had just moved out of in Granada, Nicaragua. I had been in the country for about a month already,… More
Well, in my last post I did say I needed a break – and here I am 2 months later finally getting close to feeling myself again.
I did it! To be honest, it hasn’t really sunk in yet. Graduate school is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. The combination of an extremely rigorous course load and my incompatibility with New York… More
Even though I had braces as a kid, my bottom teeth started moving towards crooked again almost immediately after I had them taken off.
It’s a few days after Christmas 2015, and I couldn’t be farther from my New York City apartment.
Greetings from sunny Melbourne!