Although I know it's gonna happen, I havent really accepted it because I still dont know the how's of the deal. Where do I put my stuff, what do I keep, what do I get rid of.
Had a dream this morning. Id moved in with some generic young thing. Shit, I have enough issues and neuroses with someone staying the weekend, I cant even think about cohabitating. Much drama in that dream and unfortunately, I have feeling it'll be another reality to deal with sooner than later.
I like change, I just hate the process and uncertainties.
Yeah, yeah - that's part of the fun.