Step 1

I hear the gentle roll of the train outside my new window. 

I did it.  I moved. 

And I feel so much better. 

I hated that place. 

It's interesting how difficult it is for me to express it. 

I hated that apartment. 

The memories. 

The experiences. 

The Sadness. 

The death. 

Thank you Universe for getting me out of there alive.