Hey,
I moved to London at the end of March.
Things have been fucking wild.
Being off my anti-depressants has been positive? I think.
Still feeling the lows a lot more intensely.
I’m moving out of this shitty Angel street level flat next week. Me and my partner have signed a contract for a flat together. I’m honestly so excited.
Think we’re gonna rescue a cat.
New job is weird, I’m enjoying it in theory, but it’s not giving me full satisfaction - not sure how to explain, just some days feel really shit, some are awesome.
Maybe I’m still adjusting to a new place. (Both moving to London and a new job).
I’ve been told to start therapy by a few people now. It’s something I want to do, but I’m so scared to start the process.
I hope you’re all well.
Have a good weekend.