I Need to Become a Stronger Swimmer
Walking, step by step, thought by thought, song after song, plugged in and solo, rediscovering the streets that are lined with memories and moments; a city that was once my home, however this time Barcelona seemed less comfortable to me. My visit to Catalonia and Barcelona on the days leading up to Christmas was my fighting chance at improving my Christmas spirit. It was great to see old friends that still live there, stay in a flash hotel for the night, and then spend time with Chus, Xevi and Laura who I feel are like family to me, but I find this time of year extremely mentally testing. Like a lot of people, I definitely suffer from SAD; Seasonal Affective Disorder. Bring back Spring and Summer! This is a very hard part of living in Britain. A lot has changed over the past year and a half, but as I come to terms with that, I start to realise that's okay. I'm okay because I can admit that for now visiting and spending a lot of time in Barcelona alone is
