It's been a week or so since I wrote anything new because I've been trying to live my life as opposed to write about it. I also became a little addicted to Google+, Twitter and Tumblr when initially trying to promote the blog. Thankfully, I'm over that now and will not be spending most of the day posting links! Phew!
It was Valentine's Day last weekend and now it's half term, and for once I'm truly appreciating it. Usually, my week off arrives and my boyfriend hides away because I am a complete nightmare. I get so bored because all my friends are at work or busy and I find myself alone; this is not good for me because I start thinking too much and feel low and frustrated. I spend the week focused on Facebook, getting jealous of all the amazing places people visit and things they do - social media really isn't good for the soul sometimes! depression-its-not-all-bad
However, this half term feels different. I think it's because I have really been struggling at work recently and have been desperate not to go in. There was a time a week or so ago when depression really made it's presence felt and I wasn't sure if I could carry on with school. Half term this time round feels like a complete blessing! is-it-time-to-see-my-doctor?
Over the weekend, my boyfriend and I bought plants and bulbs for the garden and I loved getting lost in my own world as I sowed seeds, dug holes and delicately placed bulbs the correct depth and distance apart - it was completely therapeutic! I can't wait for the sunshine and warmth to arrive so I can sit out in the garden and potter. I can get a tad obsessed with the garden, ensuring everything is happy and well looked after but I think this is a good kind of obsession.
Last night, as no one was free, I went to a Gabrielle Aplin concert on my own. I'm so glad I went because she was absolutely wonderful. I arrived early, enjoyed the support acts and took in the positive atmosphere and beautiful music, which made me smile inside and out. I nearly didn't go because nerves took over and I became very self conscious. I started to imagine strangers staring at me and judging me but then I told myself to get over it and I went. In the past, I have gone on my own to the theatre and cinema. I don't think there is any shame in going solo. If you really want to see something and no one else is bothered, then why should you miss out? the-power-of-music
Today I am off to the gym after I write this (I will discuss the gym soon) and then I am being picked up by a friend of mine and we are heading to the countryside for lunch. I'm really trying to make the most of my time away from the many stresses of teaching.
It's something I always say to myself and then forget; I must be grateful for all I have and not compare myself to others - especially on social media!
Hope you're week is a positive one.
Won't be beaten
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