Reading my blogposts from last summer, the last few weeks before I went home. How I felt, what I was thinking and expecting. How people told me how difficult it would be, it would never work out. I got millions of questions what'll happen next, when I'll be back. How I just can take the decision by myself and so on. I stayed strong and kept a brave face. I dreaded it would be hard and I was scared of being seperated from Des. Im almost to tears when I read it and think back of July-August 2010. I have to close my eyes and pinch myself in the arm. Get someone to shake my shoulders and get me realising it's 8 months ago! We're almost there, by the finishing line.
You can do what ever you set your mind on!