Home

Yes, I have a home! It's been 5 years since I can actually call a place where I find permenancy and security...yet again, I have been living in public housing for some time. 

It's even stranger having the place to yourself, even if it's only for a week. The space, quietness and freedom to do absolutely ANYTHING is overwhelming. I am terrified of downstairs when the TV is off -I prefer to be in my room, door closed and within the visible comfort of my bedroom walls. My little pet rat, Cheesecake, is my solace here, and without a doubt she is absolutely sick of my constant nagging dependency to hug her. 

Yet, it is blissful. I am grateful. Oh, so grateful!