good day vancouver

I’m still surprised to wake up every morning in my new bed, in my new room, in my new city of Vancouver. I don’t really miss Edmonton or even the island for that matter. I think my time is done there and it was definitely my time to move on. I find myself thinking of some of my old friends and wonder what they’re doing these past few months but I just wish everyone would just wake up! and move on and experience something other than a small town and what it has to offer. I found I was stuck in a rut, running around in circles, working just enough to keep my belly full and to keep a roof over my head and to entertain myself here and there. Now I’m here. In Vancouver attending school, and attempting to start something new for myself and I can say that I am much happier despite being completely overwhelmed. It’s a good thing, being overwhelmed I mean. I felt pretty empty before I actually had something to work towards even if I do seem to be a little more irritable as of late. My boyfriend is keeping me all together and in one piece. I am so grateful for him, even if I do rag on him for not doing his dishes, or leaving toothpaste globs in the sink.

Here’s to the future; I’m ready for whatever it’s going to chuck in my general direction!