A sometimes raw, sometimes humourous, crazily, sane account of the life of a Complex Post Traumatic Disorder SURVIVOR. Fun n laughter n tears n wackiness of all sorts... no holds barred ;)
Saturday, February 12, 2011
Numero Uno
Last night was our first night in our Little Mexico. Today is our first day. Pretty happy with it all. So is The Mister. Things have been tense lately. We have been fighting alot. Well, alot for us. I've been so snappy. This morning however I really feel at peace and happy. As The Mister said last night, we both don't have that outer pressure anymore. He also at one point said he was so excited to be back in the van. We've set it up really well. It has so much space and looks really cool. We have our own space to be able to our own thing too. it's not like a normal little cluttered up caravan. And once we build the other rooms it will be even more spacious. The Mister is cooking yummy bacon and egg muffins, the dog is chilling out on the floor beside the bed.
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