Home is where the heart is, and for me, that's somewhere in the beautiful, diverse tapestry of Europe. I share this adventure with my boyfriend and our two furry little devils, who are as mischievous as they are adorable. It's a life filled with love, chaos, and endless inspiration

Picture it: a crowded street, a scorned wife, and me, the unwitting villain in her melodrama. She slapped me – like in the movies – and he just stood there like a deer in headlights. No gallant defense, no grand gestures. Just a whole lot of awkward.

Post public humiliation, my life took a nosedive. Job? Gone. Friends? Ghosted me. Dignity? Left on the streets of my small town.

So, I did the only thing I could: packed up and moved to the big city, where nobody knows my name or my not-so-glamorous past.

And here I am, trying to start over but mostly just questioning my life choices and wondering if my karma is out of whack. Welcome to my not-so-fairy-tale life.