I’m finally getting better. The last 9 months have been the worst of my life, I’ve been butchered and poisoned. At one point I thought I wasn’t going to survive. All these months have been filled with regret, wishing I hadn’t missed out on so many fun times last year, putting everything off “for tomorrow” or “next year” because I was too busy working overtime.
This is important… Live for today, take every opportunity to get out there and make the most of what you have because you really don’t know what’s around the corner, it can all change in a second.
And wear a crash helmet. Even in bed. x