One of the hardest part of living alone is injury and illness

January was a hell of a month. I broke my nose, got a concussion, and tore my rotator cuff- all in separate insistences. My friends and family are 1000 miles away and I’m in the middle of nowhere North Dakota. I’m going through a deep depression on top of it.

That was the rant part, here’s the support part. Make sure you have solid relationships with a neighbor. You don’t have to be best friends but they can be and usually are extremely valuable resources when you live alone.

I hope everyone has a decent February. Thanks for reading.