What a weird week.

So yesterday I got an email from my landlord, telling me that someone has made a complaint that I am running a brothel from my apartment (I’m not). I am pretty damn sure that the call was made from another escort that I know lives in my building, which is both hilarious and sad.

My partner wants me to take a week off while he talks to the council, which is fine by me. I have a heap of projects that I would love to spend more time on. I had to talk him out of outing the girl that made the call though, I refuse to stoop to that level ever.

The weird thing is, when things like this have happened in the past, I’ve gotten angry or upset. This time I felt absolutely nothing, I responded to Strata right away stating my position and just got on with my day. I have made leaps and bounds in my journey to self acceptance, so I’m taking this as progress. For this test I am grateful.


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