It’s been some time since my last post, so I have a lot to catch up on. It is easy to get caught up in life and the next thing you know a week or a month has gone by. That’s life I guess.
I celebrated 3 months out a couple of days ago, I didn’t really celebrate just watched a movie, but that beats what I was doing 4 months ago. I think less and less about that place I called home for a quarter of my life. Truth be told I have already forgotten the names of friends I had for years. Is this good or does it mean we were never really friends?