Thursday, April 05, 2012


During the month of December 2011, it felt as though there was no escape from everything that was wrong with my shelter, no respite, no answers.  I had just moved all my belongings into a space half the size of my previous abode, after a year of job hunting I was still unemployed, and my new housemate's mother passed the second week of December.  By New Years Eve, I felt as though I was losing my mind. 

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