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Moving out
![A key on a string is dangling on the edge of a cardboard box.](/student/wellbeing/sites/default/files/styles/ua_landscape/public/media/images/2022-11/move-2481718_1280.jpg?h=e49b0716&itok=yCcbrv4F)
Living independently is no small feat in life. It takes a lot of courage, but I find it to be a rewarding experience nonetheless.
Plans for the holidays
![A hand holding a vanilla ice cream cone with a chocolate stick, in front of a blue ocean.](/student/wellbeing/sites/default/files/styles/ua_landscape/public/media/images/2022-11/ice-cream-1274894_1280.jpg?h=1c9b88c9&itok=K25_YQOD)
I’m definitely the type of person that can think of a million things to do in the holidays while studying, but when the time comes I go blank.
Staying sun safe
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As someone who grew up in the tropics and had a love-hate relationship with the sun, I must say, I was not prepared for the Australian summer and the heat that comes with it.
Creativity
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I remember being about eight or nine years old and dreaming of being a writer and a poet. I'd create these poems and submit them to the children's section of our local paper. My mom would tell me that I would have notebooks upon notebooks filled with poems, short stories, and ideas for novels. Thinking back, I think I can even recall where in my room I kept all these notebooks. My parents would keep the clippings of written work that would be published in the ‘kids’ section, which I assure you were not particularly brilliant, but they were all unfettered and unbound creative work. Looking back now, I can’t help but feel a bit jealous of my childhood self, thinking about how easily all the words and ideas flowed out from my mind onto the very many pages.
Am I falling behind?
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I’m at the point in my degree where the only thing my friends and I could only ever talk about are our contemplations for the future. We’re all freaking out about it but lately I can’t help feeling as though I’m falling behind on all my peers. If only one had a crystal ball to peer into…