The word MOVE looks weird to me now.
I have moved am in the dreadful process of moving to a new place, one that I have no excitement for, one that is not home, one that will not get the chance to be home, one that holds no memories of the people I love.
I never knew it could be so draining. Packing your life into boxes, leaving a place you love, moving on.. All of it is so very tiring.
Posted on Tuesday December 29th