Ready to date again, I threw myself back into the love quest – one red flag, one perfect second date and one promising alternative at a time.
Endless Winter
Trapped in Malta through Storm Harry and a miserable winter, I hit a low before spring brought colour, movement and a much-needed reset.
Home Hunt
Buying my first home in Malta meant budgets, viewings, bureaucracy, a bizarre garnishee order and finally somewhere I could call my own too.
The Big Leagues
Becoming an HST meant far more than a new title – suddenly I was leading resus, guiding juniors and learning to carry real responsibility.
START OF HST 1
After a sleepless night shift, caffeine, awkward questions and one near-fumble, my HST interview ended with an unexpected result.