The Luckiest Girl in the World.
When I first moved back to Calgary after completing my degree at the University of Victoria, I was in the midst of something of a nervous breakdown. For those of you wondering why, I have two words for you. Theatre. Program. Nuff said. Regardless of my mental stability, or perhaps because of it, the decision to move back here was a hard one to make. I had spent the better part of 4 years in Victoria and had secured a life out there. I had an apartment, more then that a home, one of the only places I have ever really felt at home aside from the house I grew up in. I had friends, good friends, some of the best friends I had ever and will ever make in my whole life. I had a job, no easy feat in a town as small and overrun with students as Victoria (granted it was at Blockbuster video, but hey, beggars can’t be choosers). In short I had built a life for myself there and now that the biggest part of my life out there was swiftly drawing to a close, that being school (which, lets be honest, ...