So Much
Seems a lot and nothing has happened lately. My birthday passed without notice basically, although a few of my friends and family did wish me a happy birthday. The day after my birthday the decision was made that I move in with Dad and my sister. So that week was spent busily packing. Dad helped me move everything on Saturday. Everything but the essentials went to storage. We now reside for the time being, in the upstairs of Dad’s house. It’s a blessing I suppose, as I had no money to pay rent, but it hurts too.
It’s only been a few days, and I’m already trying to figure out how to get my own place again. Well actually it’s a matter of waiting until my other house is ready for me to move into. It’s not so much that I mind living WITH Dad, but I don’t like me and the girls having to live by the rules that Dad and Bubble set. I feel like a guest here, an intruder at times…Dad said I’m too independent to stay here long, and I guess he’s right. I think I’d be okay if Dad lived in my house, but I’m not good living in his house. I can’t have people just drop by for a visit, or have someone stay the night, not without permission anyway, and I don’t like that. But I am thankful for being able to stay here until I figure out what to do, and how to get another place to live.
