I miss blogging.
I don’t have another job yet, even though I’ve had a number of interviews. I’ve been enjoying my days without work, but I need to start looking for more stuff to apply for.
It’s still really, really, really difficult for me here. I feel like the life is being sucked out of me. I feel like I’m only partly alive. This isn’t who I was meant to be.
It’s hard to write, knowing that my words will probably be read and despised. So I can’t really say all I’d like to say.
I’m very thankful for my bed and my bedroom. I don’t think I would have survived if I were still sleeping on the floor in the living room.
I’m still going to the therapist and she’s great. I wish I could tell you more.
It is a beautiful day today and I will make the most of it! You do the same, okay?