There has to be something said for spring... and it's close association with new life and regeneration.
I feel like I'm turning over a new leaf (pun intended) and starting anew.
I've had a rough trot the past 6 or so months (mentally) and now I've emerged out of a dark and long tunnel (which I'm so grateful was a tunnel, and not the deep shit hole I'd originally thought it to be). I'm renewed... and ready to once again grab life by the balls and run with it.
When I started this blog I called it Karlosophies for a reason... I wanted to share stories and my philosophies - lessons I'd learnt, situations I'd been in, where I've been and where I'm going.
Over the past few months, it's been pushed aside while I got my shit together and immersed myself in 'the real world'. I'm not sure I'm back for good... but I'm here now - and it's exactly where I'm meant to be.
There are things shifting in Karlsville. Change is in the air... Now is the time I need to refocus on the good things. Let this be known... I'm taking the time to shine.
Born in the late 70s during the depths of a harsh Melbourne winter, in her mid 20s, Karls migrated to a much warmer climate - then back to the cooler climate and once again to a warmer climate. With all this to-ing and fro-ing, she's discovered that home is where the heart is... in her case, anywhere that serves ice cold beer.