
Up until I was 17, everything in my life seemed to be right on track—then I
graduated from high school and it started to go downhill from there. At 18,
I moved to Germany, starting my pre-uni a year later than I should've—and,
ultimately, pushing my uni 2 years back. I failed to get into numerous art
schools that I applied to. In the end, I was 22 when I decided to fly back
home and put a reset on my life. Though at first I wasn't sure how I wanted
to proceed, I ended up starting over with uni—with a major that I had been
aiming for all along—at the time when all my friends have graduated. Not
only was my boyfriend at the time still in Germany, but I felt pretty much
alone in this experience. Fast forward to 4 years later, when I thought my
life was going back on track somewhat—but then my long-term relationship
ended. It was entirely my choice, yet it was still uncharted territory. Not
too long afterwards, I began a new one. So, I guess you can say that I'm
pretty experienced in this whole 'starting over' thing—and here are some
thing I've learnt from it.






