Well. It’s finally happened.
I’ve moved home from University. Not just for summer, but forever.
It’s a pretty scary thing to do, to be honest. For the first time in my life I don’t actually know what I’ll be doing for the next few years of my life. I’m 21, and until now I’ve always been in education and had an inclination of what’s next and now I don’t know what’s coming up. I have literally no idea what the future holds.
I’ve been applying for jobs and work placements so all I can really do is hope that something pays off and I get an opportunity to progress past the student radio life!
Though now I have lots of time to actually look back at what I achieved at Uni, both professionally and personally. I’ve progressed so much and I’ll be forever grateful for the opportunities I’ve had, the friends I’ve made and the experiences I’ve had. It truly has been the most insane and amazing 3 years of my life and I can’t wait to see what’s in store next, however scary it may be that I don’t know what to expect!!
Cheers for everything, Cheltenham. Next stop…who knows?