My mum always says she knows I'm happy and busy and enjoying life when she only hears from me periodically. My parents worry if I phone them too frequently when I'm away from home. "What's wrong?", "What do you need?", "You only called us last week!". The same is evidently true for this blog.
Life is really good. I have a wonderful, loving, understanding boyfriend. I'm excited about my visit home. Between them, Bex, Gregg and my mum do a good job of slapping me into shape whenever I have an irrational 'life is scary' moment. I'm unemployed and have a huge number of unknowns in front of me, but I feel strong and supported enough to take whatever life throws at me just now.
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