Moog wrote:
zen_mistress wrote:
I guess I can be ok. One thing that life has taught me is to keep breathing, or as the lambs or goats have taught me, keep grazing. I dont want to go back to my parents, and I am not ready to leave the region yet, I will need to find myself a place to stay.
I think it will be a step backward to go back to my parents as though they are great, I will probably end up living there for another 5 years if I do so.
My car is down here too, and a lot of my stuff, and going home will mean driving 2000km and a trip on a car ferry also.
I kind of feel numb and zombie like right now, I could do a number of things but nothing would help. I dont feel like moving and I know I will feel just as bad no matter what I am doing.
Thanks for your post, it is really helpful to know that someone cares.
I'm glad you've got options. I was worried you were going to be homeless and stranded in the middle of nowhere. That would probably add at least another digit to -3334328384849503849450393033830303494930934033
Still breakups are hard. Take care of yourself!
You got a laugh out of me with this post.
No I wont be homeless but I will possibly be bouncing between backpacker hostels and small hobby farms for a couple of months. I have travelled quite a lot so I am not as daunted by this idea as I am by the big scary future ahead of me. And I will miss those lambs so much. Yesterday evening i went to see them, and the 2 boys started fighting over who gets petted first, and they began headbutting each other. Its nice that they both care enough to do that... they are very sweet.
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