I’m Draco, I’m in my early 30s, have no idea what I’m doing with my life, and frequently need the attention and validation from others.
I’ve wanted for ages to start up a blog again. Never really knew what to write and always put it off. I’ve also never been interested in that polished online life either, the ones where you can’t share the real things you go through because they aren’t positive, aesthetic, or even understandable.
So I have a dog, Shadow, she’s currently 7 and a half months.
I also have a house. I bought it in December last year, and it’s just barely starting to feel like mine.
I’ve had a crazy last 12 months, done amazing things, met wonderful people and experienced more emotions, good and bad, than I think I’ve experienced for my whole life previously (outside of those pesky melodramatic teenage years, ofc).
I guess I’ll write about Shadow, and keep track of my progress as I make my house into my home. And maybe let my feelings and emotions seep into my writing and be immortalised forever. Scary.
