I have started thinking lately about my past as I have moved contry, job and found myself a new man all at the beginning of this year the year that will be my year of years ( I think i have said year enough) and I think of lost love one night stands and the horrible mistakes I have made.
I grew up in a smallish town in Kent on the coast where everyone knows everyone and you can't sneeze without everyone knowing about it the next bloody day so when I was bad I was the talk of the town people I had never meet would know who I was and would say hi to me when walking in town or if I walked in to the pub would buy me a drink and want to talk and ask me about utter crap,
So I had to move away to a city to a different country to start fresh where no one knows my name or my past that haunts me everyday.
So I decided to write about it I really don't care who reads it and I will change all names so I don't start drama I dont bloody want or need I just want to tell my story and let it all go for once and for all its like therapy for the soul.
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