Last weekend I left a very beautiful apartment that I loved, to a smaller and less appealing apartment.
I wasn’t at all excited for the move, but it is the right decision, and I will be grateful for that later.
The story behind the move is long and distressing, but it’s a new beginning that will be beautiful.
I’m not really being positive and optimistic, I’m just stating facts about the whole situation. That’s why it’s a long story.
So I moved. I live now in a new home. And an adventure awaits me.