New Year, New life. Including new boyfriend, which may shock some of you.
Truth be told, there were three things that were keeping me in my old relationship: Love, fear, and obligation. I think that towards the end, there was way more fear and a ton more obligation than there was love. And there was a bit of resentment thrown in for good measure. I mean, here I am at 27 and I kinda feel like I squandered my youth. And I ain't getting any younger. I just settled down to young because I was extremely afraid of ending up alone. Now I am alone (well at least living alone) and it isn't so bad. I am trying new things, and I intend to move back to Toronto by June 1st. Woohoo!
In other news: I am current destashing books, yarn and fabric on ebay. Just search for user madhatress.
So, if anyone know of an apartment available in the West end of Toronto, let me know!