And breathe...

 If I, 12 hours ago, could see me now, she'd be surprised. I was sat at the train station, with puffy eyes from the night before over the fact that I will be leaving my boyfriend for 4 weeks. I was genuinely thinking, "You can't do this, go back home". 

3 trains, a 5-hour journey, and hours of fun later... how wrong was I? I have already met so many lovely people, who have just made me realise that this is going to be the best experience of my life. I cannot wait for the next 4 weeks. Yes, I'll have bad days. But they will too. We are all 'in the same boat' as my mother would say haha. 

After a long day travelling and overthinking, I can breathe...... with a Yorkshire Tea ;) Everything is looking up! 💗



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