Sackville is such a safe haven. No matter how shitty I feel before I get here, once I'm here for awhile (sometimes it's a few hours.. sometimes it's a few days) it all seems better. I'm not sure that's the healthiest way to go about feeling better, because as I've always said, Sackville is just a huge (or small, depending on how you look at it) bubble... and if you're in the bubble, the rest of the world doesn't seem to matter anymore.

This weekend started out well... I was super happy. The weekend as a whole certainly wasn't a disapointment; it's always great to get out of the bubble for a few days, and even better to be at home. But I'm left with a feeling of ... not knowing how to feel. I know, for my sanity's sake, how I should feel.. but I'm not sure things will quite go that way. For right now I'm content to be wrapped up in my work and my life in Sackville... and forget that I have issues outside of this crazy little town.

Which is sort of funny, because while I will keep myself busy for the next month, I'm sure I will be counting down the days until my return to PEI, Christmas break, and hopefully good times with great friends.