Moving on
Tomorrow I move in to my new flat. I am both excited and sad about this. Excited because it marks the start of a new era in my life and means I will be back in proper London, I have loved where I have been living but the prospect of being back where the action is is really good.
On the flip side though, every new start implies an ending and this ending has been particularly sad. I know, in hindsight, things could have been handled better, feelings could have been dealt with more gently but I can’t change that now and I’m really hoping that my moving will allow everybody concerned some space and some perspective and that things will settle down.
