Now that we're back from Rochester, it feels full of life, happy, warm and well, like home.
To be able to see the light in our own tiny, shabby, student apartment is sometimes the biggest miracle of life. At least to me. The space I inhabit has to be more than a temporary solution, therefore who cares attitude is not an acceptable attitude towards my living arrangements. It certainly has been less so for S now.
Things still need a lot of work. Lots of work. But, as things have come to a sweet end, and we've been able to at least jump over all of these hurdles we had no intention of ever even facing, is a good start. It's not ideal, but it is a good start.
I am completely exhausted, off to sleep more now.
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