We Apologise For Any Inconvenience.

We Apologise For Any Inconvenience.

WTF am I supposed to do? I have to live my life for me, as much as I appreciate whoeveryouare, & whatever role you play in my life; I live my life for me.

I make the decision to change my life to benefit me. Not to benefit or disadvantage anyone else.

I changed the situation & conditions of my life because those situations & conditions no longer suited Me; NOT so that my boyfriend would have a traveling partner/tag-along-fuck-puppet; NOT so that several people would no longer be able to contact me; NOT because I want my mothers opinion on everything I do/say/see/think; but BECAUSE I had debts to pay off; I was really sick and tired of living in the same city, I had been living in the same city for 10 years, working/not-working the same bullshit jobs, racking up bills; I was continually meeting up with & associating with the same old collective of bullshit artists, assholes, bores, bitches & closed/narrow minded fools, and Frankly

I needed to get away from it.

I needed change. A change of scenery, a change of work industry, a change of people, a change of my own attitude.

Essentially, whilst living in Brisbane, I realised that I was turning into That Which I Hated.

I could not let that happen.

My decision to change my life did not take into account any possible benefits/disadvantages for my friends. That may sound selfish – But I refused, and still Refuse to remain unhappy with Who I Am, to suit Someone Else. This was because I was in a position where I had to do what was best for me. Though, at the same time, I’m sorry if anyone out there was/is disadvantaged by it all.

It’s quite simple. I’ve changed the things I didn’t like about my life. I’m Happy. Please be happy for me.

(note to Brisbane-based people who read this: It’s probably not you I’m talking about. Daniel, definitely not you.)

5 Comments

    1. I’m breathing… and no prob. I knew you knew but I thought I’d better say. I’m used to people getting worried about every word I utter. (Somehow, this feels like “She said that he said that I said that she said that he said that I said…..”).

      That reminds me. I need to call you..

      1. If you “need” to call me, chances are you’ll enter the world of “uncontactable Daniel” – because as we all know, when you want something of someone, you never get it. Or, at the very least, it’s nigh on impossible.

        Hope that brightens your day 😉

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