Clearing out my room. Getting rid of the first date Starbucks cup 🥹 its time. It’s about 4 1/2 years old now. I know, I know, gross (and I have a feeling there’s a spider living in it)

I kept it cos I was so proud of myself for going on that date - not cos of the guy, he wasn’t a keeper. He was a bit of a numpty, really.

It takes me soo long to decide on someone, so if it ends I’m completely crushed cos I truly love them. Took me two bloody years to go on a date with someone else, and I was so proud of it that I kept the cup, kind of like a trophy. Don’t need it anymore though. Dating is scary, but I’ve totally got this 🙏🏽