I spent today moving. Every trip back to the old house in the village was harder and harder, as much as I’ve cried about leaving for the past few weeks, now I don’t want to be here, like at all. Tonight is my last night in this house. Gabriel is having a cow, the roommate is screaming. Tomorrow, I just get to be done with all if it.
**POLL: Is jumping on that little trampoline in the picture an ok/appropriate/healthy way to calm down?
SC says “I think so”
And Sensitive Storm says: “it’s… Strange”
I have SO Mmuch more to write, but I’m falling asleep and can’t keep my eyes open any more.