Sigh...

I'm having a rough couple of months. I broke up with my boyfriend of almost 5 years in December, got back together with him in February, found a new roomie who has questionable aiming-at-the-toilet-bowl skills, and am now trying to figure out what to do next. Hmmm, there must be some sort of bad move I can make next. No, actually, getting back together with M was a good move. He needed a wake up call about his life and how it is affecting not just him, but everyone he loves and who love him back. He has responded with a very positive can-do attitude. He's sad, but excited about what his future could hold. He can now see a future of some comfort. I, on the other hand, am tired, unhappy, sad and am seeing Sandy Matthews MSW again. I hope to get excited about life again soon. Until then, blog, blog, blog...