Sunday 28 August 2011

There's no place like home.

"If you don't know what you want, you end up with a lot you don't. "

A month ago I  bid farewell to the City Of Villains.  All of my possessions were gathered into cardboard boxes and I left my home of almost four years.  I don't think I have ever cried so much, drank or chain smoked to such an obscene extent. I left in a tangle of horrific arguments, uninvited voyeurs and cruel last words.  It almost destroyed me.



And it has taken me a month to land on my feet.  But I have.  And I am content.
Truly content. 

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