I'd say that this all started about 6 months ago, although my sister reckons that I probably had the wheels in motion at least 6 months before that. I thought that I was happy. Surely with a loving partner, a nice house and a good, stable job you couldn't be unhappy. Right?
I still think that that should be the case, although I've learnt an awful lot in 6 months. Not how to write captivating prose I'm sure, but then I'm not really expecting anyone to find or read this blog. I'm just hoping that there's something cathartic about writing it.
I'm feeling pretty shit at the moment, which is ironic because the last 6 months have contained many of the best moments of my life so far.
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