house hunting

I’m in Victoria this weekend with my mum searching for a place to live (thanks mum!), and I am already blown away by the city that’s going to be my new home. Everything is so lush here. And everybody is so nice. And the university is so big (that last one I’m a bit anxious about, but I’m working through it). The campus is … Continue reading house hunting

reasons I’m scared to move: chapter 2

I like to think that I’ve got it pretty together, most of the time. And I do a decent enough job of taking care of myself and making it through most days relatively unscathed. Until my car breaks down on the side of the highway and I’m stranded in Red Deer and I’m blocking holiday traffic, … Continue reading reasons I’m scared to move: chapter 2

reasons I’m scared to move: chapter 1

I have terrible social skills. I always have. I don’t know why–both my brothers are well-adjusted, sociable, likeable people, so it can’t be an environmental thing. I’m backwards, though. Shy. Weird. It made things difficult when I was younger. I remember I hated going to church because church meant Sunday School and Sunday School meant … Continue reading reasons I’m scared to move: chapter 1