Tuesday, June 26, 2012

At the moment its pretty hard to remain positive with everything that is going on. My emotions are pretty wild running from place to place, which is why I have been reluctant to post anything recently. I suppose you can only say 'I miss Italia', 'I wish I was in Italy', 'why isn't this happening the way I want it to?' blah blah blah.. So I choose to spare the few readers I have with my whining..hahaha....

Thursday, June 21, 2012

Well today we received the news that there will be no work for Gaz in Maliano! Atleast not at this moment but quite often things do come up so they will let us know! Then as if anything else could go wrong we have only just realised that our marriage certificate is missing! Why is this important you ask?? Well without proof of marriage I cant apply for citizenship! Without British citizenship I do not have the right to live and work indefinantly in Italy! So either we apply for a special visa for...

Sunday, June 17, 2012

-Perplexity- Im a firm believer that all things happen for a reason..but sometimes its very difficult when those reason are just too far to be seen. Im at the a turning point at this moment and not really sure what exactly my next move will be. Over the last two days loads of changes have happened to Gazza's job which means we are in a completely different situation then we were in when I first...

Thursday, June 14, 2012

Over the past week I have had the most wounderful time, spending it with my bestfriend Consu..she and her boyfriend came to visit us from Reggio. It was completely amazing and an eye opening experience as well. Even though she laughed countless times at my Italian..or lack of Italian...I loved it all the same..espeically since I laugh at her just as much when she speaks English. Of course we talked...

Wednesday, June 6, 2012

Just before I decided to go to bed, I came across this video and nearly had tears in my eyes. Maybe it was the melodic verses or the beautiful photos of my soon to be home. The city that I already call la mia città. I truely do adore Reggio for everything that it is ..even its most horrible parts and downfalls that it has. Could one seriously miss a physical place so much and if so why? I'm not sure where this deep sense of agony derives from, its completely new and maybe its some sort of signal...