This week I took the plunge and moved out of my parents’ house. After some issues there, it was time to move on, to be myself. With the help of some very good friends, I’ve now moved to Cambridge, and despite the fact it still seems strange, I’m happy here. Not only are job prospects better here, but I’m closer to my friends and have more freedom than I ever did back up in Newcastle. It was time to sort myself out, and hopefully this is the start of that.
Cambridge is a very nice town, even if it does feel a little bit “posh” compared to the “common northerner” that is me, lol. I’m starting to settle in now, and have only managed to get lost once (which is quite good for someone with my total lack of navigational skills).
I’m feeling positive for a change, just need to use that to take me forward.