one year ago today i packed up my life in provo and moved to london, england.
the past few days or so i've been reminiscing the moments that led up to my four month hiatus: all the jitters that came with moving to a foreign country with people i didn't know, trying to imagine sharing a room with 12-14 girls, leaving my friends and family behind, and putting my life (somewhat) on hold for a few months. i was scared, but terribly excited.
i'd only dreamed of living in london. and then it happened. i was living in my favorite city in the world. i've lost count how many times i pinched myself just to make sure it was all real. i'm still so grateful to have had the opportunity to live in such a city, even if just for a few months. i'd like to think that i truly grew into myself in london, england. for that reason (and a million others) i will always consider london a piece of home.
4 comments:
THis is so cool :) Way to be inspiring :)
aww, this is beautiful! i admire your decision to move to a new city and start a new life. that is definitely a dream of mine too -- i want to move to london one day, and try living there. and i also want to take a patisserie course at le cordon bleu. :)
<3, Mimi
http://whatmimiwrites.blogspot.com/
$25 Apothica Gift Card Giveaway :)
its such a big risk to take but so worth it.
I loved going with you! Remember Brighton? And running into each other on Westminister Bridge? Good times.
Post a Comment