Today marks a year since I’ve moved to the beautiful city of Dublin. I have fallen in love with Ireland ever since, and even though the original plan was to stay for six months only and “moving to Ireland” wasn’t really a plan for any longer term, that plan has changed quite a bit… Obviously.
Last year was a complete madness for me. I moved a lot and I thought it was the most demanding time ever. I still kind of think it was (mostly because of the actual physical moving), but compared to this year (so far), 2014 was really just fun and games.
Why am I saying that? Well, a lot of things have moved forward. I have to take care of paying my own tax now, you know. Bills, too. Making sure there is always food in the fridge, working 40 (or more) hours a week and everything else you do as a grown up. It has to happen at some point! I will always keep a childlike spirit, though, but some lessons pretty much slapped me across my face this year, so here they are.
Marijana 
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