I had a large rant planned about realizing that I just keep running a way from everything, all the same shit, all the time every time I move and that when everyone is getting on with their lives I am stranded. At the end of the day all that it is is that I am waiting for a big fucking epiphany. Something that gives me some direction and the fact is I keep running a way in hope of finding it and this strategy just isn't working for me.
I guess I just had a shit day.
Until next time,
much love xoxo
