A letter to my 11 year old self

These things seem to be quite a trend on WP, so I cannot stay behind 😉 I chose the age of 11. The year which was still bearable before the high school drama started. Hi there young Andrea, This is your last year of primary school. Soon you're going to step into a world of … Continue reading A letter to my 11 year old self

When adults don’t think about consequences

Each year in February and June, school would organize "sports day". An event which would keep me nervous all year. Sport at school wasn't about becoming healthy. It was about competition. If you weren't good at it, you'd never be acknowledged. Not just by your classmates. By teachers too. June was worse than February. The … Continue reading When adults don’t think about consequences