MY JOURNAL

Let me tell you something that might ruin the whole “Pinterest-perfect life” vibe a little. Sometimes my life here looks incredibly idyllic… the kind you save thinking “I want this.” But then there’s me, in pajamas, with half-cold coffee because I got distracted staring at literally anything, trying to make sure my laptop doesn’t die because, well… outlets are limited out here. And electricity… don’t even get me started. And still, I wouldn’t change it. This morning was one o

I didn’t really know how to start this. And if I’m being honest… I’m still not sure I’m doing it “right.” For days (okay, maybe weeks), I’ve been going in circles with the same thoughts: Does it even make sense to start a blog in 2026?, Is there anyone out there who still wants to read?, Would anyone even care about what I’m building here, in the middle of the forest, inside a caravan that is very clearly not- Pinterest-perfect? Spoiler: probably not everyone. And surprising