It was 2:30am. They were on holiday and the bed was uncomfortable. She’d been tossing and turning since 1am and it didn’t feel like sleep was in her immediate future. Her brain was too active, thinking of the most random situations, basically being a complete jerk, not allowing her to shut down and drift off... Continue Reading →
She felt as though she had never really fit in anywhere. Never really belonged. She hadn’t grown up in one place, her family had moved frequently from town to town which meant new schools, new friends, always seeking acceptance. Later this wanderlust remained. Her gypsy blood meant more travelling – never really putting down roots,... Continue Reading →
The She Diaries 