Other than one man making fenders on the towpath, everyone had cleared out by the time we left this morning. Greenery spiralling out of control on the run in to Congleton meant the boat disappeared from time to time as Murk got walked. 109 more words
Tags » Moving On
If anyone’s been following my blog, you’ll all know that I’m single & in the recovering phase from my last break up.
Basically, this article is about the ‘shock’ I received at 2AM in the morning & I actually don’t know whether that shock makes me stronger or pulls me more into depression. 569 more words
Oh wait, that’s just me isn’t it.
Here’s what someone who is addicted to love has to say about breakups and losing the supposed love of your life. 476 more words