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This is late, but better late than never, right?
I guess I just haven’t felt up to updating at all, I guess nothing has been happening, I guess my life overall isn’t that fascinating; But in the last week maybe it has picked up, just a little. Maybe things have somewhat changed.
I don’t know when or how, but I stopped talking to Spencer and really, he’s kind of stopped talking to me, but I think that’s a good thing. Even if it sometimes doesn’t feel so much like one- It means he’s doing well and doesn’t need me. That’s good. I shouldn’t need him too.
In other news, I’ve made friends with Patrick and his sweet little boy, Declan. I bought him a toy dinosaur, and Patrick’s told me he’s named it Kim. Kim is a nice name. It fits, I think. While they’re still here in LA, I’ll tell Patrick about some of the parent and me classes that go on. He might find some use in one of them. Plus, a couple of familiar faces would be nice, once I get back around to volunteering.
Even if I’ll probably never have one of my own children, I can listen to Patrick’s stories about Declan. I can make friends with other people who have kids. That’ll have to be enough. It is enough.
After tour, I came home to a really large, new home with boxes stacked upon boxes... that’s what I get for having everything moved while I was away. It’s not all bad though. I get to unpack by myself, and it’s actually been a really healing experience for me; Just to see how much space there is to fill, how much space I don’t have to fill.
I’m enjoying it, but it does get awfully quiet at night when I’m all alone. It’s awfully quiet all the time, but at least I haven’t had any attacks here so far... Hopefully the house-warming will make things feel a little less silent.
Welp, I guess if I’m throwing a party tomorrow, I better speed up this whole unpacking thing!






