Mais oui, je sais!

It’s good, after a couple of really shitty sleepless nights, to talk about those things in my heart with someone I can actually see. I just spent a couple of hours “discussing” my “situation” with a couple of roommies and they reminded me that my life is much better, that I’m free, that people care about me (including them) and that now I have the opportunity to do whatever I can because I’m the master of my own destiny. Sometimes you just need someone to listen and it all seems clear. Enough tears, count up to 10 (20 if necessary). There’s no point in crying anymore… Start living, Bea!