Who knows where the time goes?

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March is turning into an odd month.

Three years ago, at the beginning of the month, I legally & socially transitioned. Two weeks later I had confirmation from the NHS that I was now legally female for health purposes (and similarly for HMRC re my tax & NI)

My daughter had been born mid month and she turned 25 recently.

The last weekend of March is when a bunch of DJs gather in the radio studio where I am studio engineer. That kicks off tomorrow lunchtime and I escape to reality on Monday 30th. Tuesday 31st, which is also TDoV, was to be a day out in SE London with a girlfriend. But I'm now moving home on Tuesday. I have decided to spend Wednesday settling in and then I will take myself out the next day for R&R purposes.

So writing has slowed down but I'm slowly making my future more assured. Geographically I'm not moving very far, I can walk there in a little over ten minutes!

This time last year I was in a very dark, uncertain, place. That has changed for the better. As Sandy Denny sang, "Who knows where the time goes?"

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