one more step along the road we take

Experiencing major highs and lows is one of the joys of this rollercoaster we call life (thanks ronan!). But going from bouncing off the walls planning my escape to which ever english speaking country will take me (and give me a job) to crawling along my hall floor because i couldn’t hold myself up any more due to hysterical weeping goes way beyond what i signed up for.

I guess you are all as sick as me of all my recent woe is me crap and be assured that following abject humiliation brought on only by myself i’ve finally given myself a kick up the ass.

Yes life is tough, life is humiliating, but my life is my own and i’m not going to let a man who wears white pointy leather shoes get the better of me. I have much to be thankful for and much to plan and look forward to.

So,

I’m going to reread ‘He’s not that into you’ and not scoff this time;

I’m going to not call Alan Carr and his ‘Easyway to give up smoking’ a total con artist and try again;

I’m going back to dancing next term (with knee pads this time);

I’m going to get out of bed every morning and not let my illness take control of me;

I’m going to change my empty rainy day account (its always raining) to a healthy looking i’m out of here one;

I’m going to stop thinking i need a man to make me ‘me’ and make me, my family and friends the centre of my life;

I’m going to stop wishing i have what my sister has and realise what i have isn’t worse, just different (and that goes for anyone elses life i get jealous of);

but most of all i’m going to stop wasting my life on continuosly bemoaning the fact i don’t have a life and i’m going out to get one.

Kx

P.s Pitches for the best country for me to head for are welcome, but advice that i’m running away however is not!

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