So, I'm slowly but surely getting settled in the new place. Got my cable hooked up today (finally after almost 2 weeks) and internet.
This week has been a pretty good week. Yesterday was the 18th month anniversary of Vic's death and tomorrow is his 37th b-day and I'm not depressed. Ever since he died, I've gotten depressed around the anniversary date but not this month. I wonder if that means I'm starting to heal? Or atleast getting over the worste part of it. I hope so.
