Here’s me at Heathrow about to take off to head to San Francisco alone. I’m nervous, but the sheer amount of people around me weirdly doesn’t make me feel lonely. I am content.
Perhaps Rum helps?
“This is it. Don’t get scared now!”
I will of course meet people the other end but I am looking forward to meeting new people from all walks of life and making friends.
I’m reflecting on how troubled I am as a person and how I wish for better days and to be kinder to others and more forgiving and receive more kindness from others. I can’t let the shitty disease win I must try harder to appreciate life.
Anyway so long suckers. X