New Apartment = New Life

Nearly three months ago, I moved to a new apartment, where I live all by myself. I'm 42, and I've always lived with other people, always wanting to live alone. Now I do live alone, and I love it so far. I feel like my new life has recently begun. And even though I'm 42, I feel as if this is "chapter one" of my life. The reason for that is that many years of situations that were the result of poverty, and which kept me in poverty, have made me feel as if I had very little control over the direction of my life, until recently -- even though I'm still in poverty (I'm just managing it way better than before.). So this is my new blog, and I hope that you like some of the posts that I'm going to eventually make here :)