These last 6 months were hard and tough and brilliant all at the same time.
The move, the distance, the leg, the depression, the change - everything affected me in so many different ways...mostly bad ways i guess.
I had moments when i was crying so much i didn't know if i will ever be able to stop. I had moments when i felt so low and lost that i just wanted to go and hide in a room...hole somewhere away from everything and everybody. I know that this is my depression and anxiety talking but you understand what i mean.
But then i will turn to the social media and there i found my friends. The friends that i only met a little while ago - some online only but most of them in real life too. The support i got was amazing. It kept me strong and gave me the will to go forward when i was down and crying. They understood me more that my family...
But these lovely friends are there to share a joke and laugh with too. You know.... it's like having a laugh and a joke