I’m 29, no longer have a home or a job as I’m travelling the world and it feels great.

I’m not putting my name on this blog as I’m going to be as brutally honest as I can be about whatever it is I feel, even if that means what I say comes out as bitchy, pretentious or whatever else (I should probably be concerned those are the first two “bad” things I thought of).

What I will say though is that when I used to work, I used to work my arse off and at one point, a number of years ago now, that caused me to somewhat lose sight of my personality and gave my confidence a serve beating.

I have done a lot of things to help get my confidence, and personality (that’s kind of an important one), back since then but it’s still never quite got all the way back to what it once was.

So this is part of what I’m trying to help myself do in my travels. I’m not trying to find myself but I am in someway trying to remember myself and remember what it’s like to be silly, spontaneous, laugh out loud frequently and talk to anyone and everyone.

I’m writing this about me section a few months into my travels and I’m getting there. I’m not quite there yet but it’s a damn sight closer than I’ve been to being the old me in a long time.

I’m gradually remembering how to really enjoy life.

Hopefully you’ll see some of that come through here.