The other thing about’ Eviction Day’ Thursday the 14th of June is that 5 years ago on that date I got on a bicycle and went pretty fast down a hill in France. Approaching a bend, a motorbike came around that bend crazily fast towards me, causing me to swerve and brake. Within a millisecond my life was nearly over, and from that same time nothing would ever be the same again. Everything would be harder, and many many things impossible to do. Over these years I have tried to ‘ celebrate ‘ that date somehow, rather than think about what happened.
This time I’ll be indoors, in limbo, surrounded by boxes of my stuff, with the doors locked.
Crazy date, June 14th.