Ways I'm Failing at Being an Adult
My friend Rosie recently did a post called "Ways I'm Failing at Being an Adult" and it was so relatable that I thought I'd do my own version. Although I'd like to say first that I don't think anyone has everything sorted in life. When I was growing up I always thought that my Mum had everything sorted and knew what she was doing, but as I grew up I learned that she doesn't. Is it even possible to?