I just moved. It was rough. A very very difficult time. The move. The end of school. The uneasiness that living in the new place brought the first weeks. I’ve finally started to unpack. Slowly. After being here for almost a month. Three weeks, and I just unpacked most of my clothes, not all of them, not yet, but most. And the last of dishes. I still have more boxes to go. Next thing you know, I might actually live here.

I have about seven new pages. These are some of them.

Journal 1 - page 11