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Sydney is a city of mass potential. But this potential leaves people isolated. There’s a huge expectation in this city that your life will suddenly become like a movie, like the tiktoks all over social media. But in such a huge place, surrounded by so many people, it’s hard to find where you belong amongst
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You can’t run. I’ve always known you can’t. But for some reason, I thought I could. I convinced myself that I could escape the thoughts in my brain. Travelling the world for 4 months will do that though. You’re so busy seeing the world, meeting amazing people, and seeing amazing things that the demons that
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There were a few emotionally testing times during the first month in Sydney. The difficulty started with agency shifts for nursing being incredibly sporadic. And although I was earning enough to live comfortably and save a little, the lack of structure that came with last-minute shifts wasn’t too hot. Things were a bit rough. I
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Landing in Sydney came both a sense of sadness and excitement. This would be the first place in over 5 months that I would set up a base, hopefully find a place to live and start working as a nurse abroad (this had its own range of emotions connected to it). I was temporarily leaving behind
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My arrival to Australia involved vomiting all over the airport floor and praying to the gods that there would be no one sat next to me on the plane so I could be sick in peace. Bali belly once again took me down, this time not quite as seriously but.. Still.. luckily the plane had
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I didn’t have the worst childhood, but I definitely didn’t have the best. Life threw me some curve balls that ultimately changed the way I’d veiw the world and those around me. My adolescence was messy. Emotional trauma that no one should ever experience followed me. Part of me taken forever, and moments where I
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I decided I would spend my Christmas period in Bali with friends made on my travels. So after another set of goodbyes and an incredibly long travel day (involving an 8 hour layover in Manila Airport eww), I finally arrived in rainy Bali. Me, Jay, Blake, and Ali all pitched in for a villa for
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My flight to Manila involved flying to Bangkok, having a 4 hour layover and then a 4 hour flight to Manila. Everything went off without a hitch, if I’m honest. With the new Harry and Meghan series keeping me entertained (a must see fyi). On arrival I needed to get a grab, after hearing some
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Port Barton is a cute town in Central Palawan. On arrival, I headed to the beach to watch the sunset and have some dinner. I met two locals, Rio and Eli, after eating, and we finished the night watching the basketball at the local court. The teams were the local police force and group of
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My first night in El Nido involved falling asleep before dinner and sleeping for 16 hours. As I had 1 hour of sleep the night previous due to mine and Brian’s all-nighter antics, I let this one slide. My first day in El Nido was a very chill one, walking around the town and chilling
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