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18.4.13
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Move
My siblings and I moved to a new place today, each with our own room. It's such a great place - across from a park, walking distance to work, Chinatown, Queen W, and almost anywhere downtown. Packing overnight was a nightmare. We seriously didn't think we would have made it but we managed to squeak by by leaving behind smaller items to pick up at a later time.
While my siblings are all out celebrating with their partners, I'd lunch myself and couldn't help but think of M. This was what I wanted and looked forward to, having a private place of my own to share with him. It's still pretty raw and even though it hasn't been as tough as it had been, I think of him every other minute. This will all come to pass, I believe, but I still can't say what to do about the notion of being just friends.
Whatever happens, a new place signifies new beginnings. And lets make this move be of more joy than sadness.
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Stones taught me to fly
Love taught me to lie
Life taught me to die
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