About a month ago I talked about feeling left out. Not belonging in my new home in Chicago. I was distant. I didn’t want new friends. I especially didn’t want new friends who weren’t like the ones from back home. How awful of me? How dare I expect them to get to know me? How dare I expect them to include me when I didn’t allow them? We had a house meeting about it. Since then, I have allowed myself to be less guarded. I have given their interests a chance (I was wrong about superheros being lame). Things have been so much better. Our openness to house meetings, and to involve each other in everything has been our forte. My eyes are getting tired and I cannot think when I’m half asleep. So that is all for now.
17 Nov This entry was published on November 17, 2016 at 9:30 pm and is filed under Uncategorized.