Another year older..

4717ea3f183217027bb59670a8879a6aSo tomorrow I am 27, that’s just scary. I remember when I was little, I honestly thought at 27 years old I would have found the man of my dreams, have a great wedding, moved in with them and possibly thinking of starting a family. My job would be brilliant and life would just be really really great, oh and I would also be a size 10/12.  Continue reading “Another year older..”