Finally Home

Ahh, the bliss of my own house, my own bed, my own shower, even my own kitchen. After three weeks away, I'm glad to be back. My mind still is insane, and I don't think it'll change for a while now, but I might as well just learn to live with it. I'm getting better. It still hurts like hell to think, but I can stand to be on my own for a while now, staying in your house when you're on holiday probably didn't help though... I want to get over it, but at the same time, I don't. But hopefully, a new look, a new me. Some habits are hard to break though...