End of an era.

Well, this time next week will see me moving out of the city that I've called home for the last 4 years. I can't afford to stay here for much longer, so I will be moving back to my parents next Tuesday/Wednesday.
It's been one of the hardest decisions to make, but in a way the decision has been made for me given my finances.
I can forsee a week of tears, puffy eyes etc as I say my good byes to everything and everyone that I have know for the last 4 years of my life. It is very easy for me to forsee that - as it is now about 10 o'clock and I have already been crying pretty much non stop since 7 this morning!
Plymouth is where I feel at home, my friends are here, the church I've settled into is, etc, and now I've got to leave.
As my parents moved during my first year down here I don't really have any friends back there, have not got into a church etc, so I'm not particularly looking forward to it. Ah well, I guess I'll just have to make the most of it.
For now its, goodbye Plymouth, I'm going to miss you and thanks for all the memories.