Finally the end of the month/year is here and I'm not giddy because I'm going out partying, not my thing, but go enjoy yourselves if it's yours.
No the reason I'm pleased it's here, is I can finally do a deep protein conditioning treatment for these uncomfy lenses that have had me streaming tears daily.
I hope it helps and they become bearable again, because the vision is amazing, but the rest is not great.
Also since I got the lenses I've used so much of the eye drops, I've finished a whole bottle in 2 and a half weeks, yeesh.
I have a strong feeling that is one cause of the dry skin around my eyes, I feel like my face is reacting to it.
It feels mostly ok today but I'm going to have to let the moisturiser sit for longer on my face before I rinse it off, I should do it now actually as I haven't done the face brush yet.
The water takes ages to run warm, it's freezing so after having it on for what seems like ages but is only minutes, I can't always be bothered to wait.
Yesterday I finished the Nivea cream that lasted me.. Wowser 10 and a half months..
Insane, that doesn't sound right but I bought it in February and I guess because it's so thick, I wasn't using much so it stretched out a long time.
It's better as a body cream but when I used it on my elbows it didn't seem moisturising enough.
When I use it on my face, it's a heavy greasy mess that sits there.. But it was hydrating.
I feel like we should do some reminiscing. I try not to repeat myself even though I do it.
But coming up to the 1k BlogLife has me thinking about when I got started and thought it's not going to appeal to many, UK only for sure..
No-one international will be interested and then right from the start the opposite happened..
Very lil UK interest and it reached an international audience. We can all relate to the struggles.
So I have to Thank You all. I'm not sure if I would continue if I was hardly getting any reads, at some point it was the case and I figured what was the point, if no-one is listening/reading, just like in real life..
It made me feel empty and unheard.
But then I'll write something and it seems to spark interest and spirals into reading more, which I'm grateful for.
But then on the other hand, I'm not really writing for people, I'm doing it to heal, to grow as a person and try to be whole again.
And as for the stories and fiction, well that's a whole different part of me.
The blogging is insecurity, stress and confusion..
The fiction is separate, I guess it's hope. Lost in a transformative world that I hope I can create and make it fun and quirky and different, for a lil while at least.
I have a strong feeling I'll finish a story and post for the 1k milestone.
I seem to need that pressure to write somehow or at least to finish it.
I guess with the blog, I don't care if I'm liked but I want to be respected and found interesting.
With the fiction, I guess I want to take my audience on a journey.
I want them to smile, giggle and react to it. I think that's what I'm trying to constantly achieve and feeling like I don't quite hit the mark..
So trying to write becomes harder because I'm not sure how to get better or at least be content with it.
Because as confusing as it sounds, I like my writing for me, but for others, it's not quite up to the high standards I set myself.
Maybe I'll write a fictional autobiography of what I hoped my life would turn out to be... One day..
I don't know if I'll finish one of the many stories sitting there, or write something from scratch again..
It doesn't seem quite right, to release a Christmas story in January..... Or does it??