I used to run a blog.
It was a space where I mostly wrote about watching films and occasionally what books I read. I don’t know why I started it, but I did kind of enjoy it. But I kind of forgot about it and eventually even the logins escaped me.
But recently I’ve wanted to do this again; but with a different purpose in mind.
I want to go on a journey, to try and find the best version of me.
It’s been a long time coming. At twenty seven I’ve managed to do a fair amount and tick off a few of the check boxes of that ‘perfect’ timeline people strive for. I’m lucky. I have an amazing family, some incredible friends and a very, very tolerant husband.
But I’ve never quite found that point of satisfaction within myself.
I don’t think I’m entirely sure, still, of who I actually am. Am I defined by where I came from, by my actions, my appearance or my thoughts?
This is going to be my space. A space I can share my journey into finding out, at twenty seven, married, with a dodgy haircut and just about managing adulthood, who Hannah actually is.
I’d like to invite people to join me. After all, any type of journey, whether it’s a road trip, a mountain hike or a bit of soul searching is far more fun when you have company.
Even if it’s just my own personal journal of how I’m feeling, my motivations or a photo album of my travels; even if no one sees this at all.
I think, this might just be a rather good idea.