The past three months flew by in a blink of an eye. I remember burning midnight oil so that my work wouldn’t spill over to the weekends, rushing assignments in the middle of the night, finding time to practise, juggling between being a wife/ daughter/ friend, and still making time for myself – totally milking every minute of my waking hours to achieve the most in a day.
My days would be packed and I would knock out every night. Boy was I tired.. but it’s such a good feeling going to bed knowing that you’ve lived the day.
200 Hour YTT Oct’20