Yep. It's been a year to the day that I returned to Erie, PA.
In a sense that return was a bit with my tale between my legs. The other part was that I probably was homesick for my hometown. Yeah, that is a big part of that decision to return here.
The fact that I ran up a big bill with a few of crack dealers just greased the rails.
After blowing what money I did have over the course of a few days, I got a bed at the City Mission. A roof over my head for at least 45 days if no rules were broken. Breakfast in the morning and the day to myself to do what I want to do.
Going to the library became a nearly daily activity.
After being here for about 3 weeks, this blog was started. Without going over all the details, I'll just say it's been an interesting year. Certainly there have been some improvements in my life since arriving back in Erie a year ago. No major set backs have occurred, although I am still hitting the pipe.
Which I did yesterday and the day before.
None today, but maybe tomorrow.
And maybe not.