It's moving day. No longer will I'll be held captive in a town that never wanted me and never wanted who I was and who I am.
Last night was strange knowing it would be the last time I went through the motions of my nightly routine in my childhood home I've never left and this morning it's become real.
A fresh start in a different bigger better home.
But I can't stress enough that I'm overjoyed that I'll be free of the cruelty Clifton Park has thrust on me.
Sadly my hamster Penelope passed away during the night. Kind of suiting I guess.