By Gina Hartley "The stones and rocks scuff against my feet as I run. I’m not sure where I’m running to at the moment but all I know is that I have to get away from this place, and fast! I can feel the cuts and bruises from the stones as I approach a muddy embankment. A drizzle of sweat runs down my...
Hey everyone, it's Gina here! Today's post is just going to be a rant/mis-matched conversation as such, because I feel like I have so much to talk about at the moment. First of all, how have you been? I feel like it's been a while since my last post and I wanted to apologise. It seems like life has gotten in the way for me...