So i turned 25 today and it made me realize that while i haven't really gone far in the aspect of getting a job and getting my life on track, i have come a long way emotionally.
Almost three years ago i was a depressed, anxious, suicidal mess and was stressed almost every single damn day about one thing or another that would stop me from being able to get the smallest amount of sleep, or get anything productive done, granted im still a bit eh with the productive part.
But i started at a wonderful dingo sanctuary, met wonderful people and got to work with some of Australia's most misunderstood animals.
Dingoes aren't those awful creatures p