These past three months have been the worst for me to endure but at last I have finally got my front room cleared of boxes enough to look like a place where one can live. I am not finished by a long shot because most of the boxes are either in the alcove or the bedroom to be unloaded and stored somehow but finally, I can walk around the main living area without bumping into boxes.
I have tried to be kind to myself all this time, knowing that I should not work to excess and get sick as a result. I took it easy as I could, but now I am finally relaxed at last enough to feel maybe a bit like I can really live here.
I admit I have many trepidations about this move. Every day I think I goofed but at other times, I think that i did right.
So I am still weighing the positive and negatives of this move. For the living conditions, I did myself better than just right. I really like the four walls and the location of my apartment. I am beginning to relax.
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