Third Year Scaries and the Things I've Outgrown
I’ve done it. I’ve finally succumbed to the quite dreadful reality that I am in my third and final year of university. Technically, this has been the case for almost three months – so why is it only kicking in now? Perhaps it’s partly to do with the fact that it’s winter, an inherently nostalgic time (at least for me). There’s something about the chilly mornings, dark nights and overpriced Christmas markets that takes me back to 2022. In fact, it feels like only yesterday that I finished writing...