{"id":1262,"date":"2022-03-04T00:11:53","date_gmt":"2022-03-04T00:11:53","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.stuffbysofia.com\/blog\/?p=1262"},"modified":"2022-03-16T18:57:45","modified_gmt":"2022-03-16T18:57:45","slug":"the-london-years-temet-nosce","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.stuffbysofia.com\/blog\/2022\/03\/the-london-years-temet-nosce\/","title":{"rendered":"The London Years: \u03b3\u03bd\u1ff6\u03b8\u03b9 \u03c3\u03b5\u03b1\u03c5\u03c4\u03cc\u03bd (19 of 20)"},"content":{"rendered":"\n

Two things have tended to save my sanity over the years. First, writing. I think I’ve covered that sufficiently in these blog posts. Second, how over the top self analytical I am. I can tell you exactly how things hit, I can create a narrative about how things feel and why they are the way they are and I can come out the other end with a clear decision in my head without any second thoughts. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

This, I discovered, is easier when you are younger. <\/p>\n\n\n\n

Don\u2019t know what\u2019s going on? I\u2019m leaving London soon<\/a> so this is one of my 20 London stories <\/a>\u2013 a celebration of 20 years of my life here.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n

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A post shared by Sofia Gkiousou (@sofiagk)<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/blockquote>\n