So, it happened, we moved! Of course, there is adventures to be told, adventures to be recounted and passed through and through. Like for instance, that I was trying to run away from my responsibilities but decided to face them after a friend helped me through it. I thank that friend so very much, she helped me see that I was needed and possibly could help my husband pack up boxes.
I know I keep saying thanks to my awesome friends, but I certainly do mean it a lot. I couldn’t get through anything without any of you guys, seriously. Thank you from the bottom of my heart, because honestly, my dad’s comments left me feeling defeated and worse, horrible, but it if wasn’t for my friends, here and on Facebook, I’d never get through this. It’s one thing to say something that is constructive, but instead be destructive with words. Words are dangerous, and words can really hurt. I know that first hand because I’ve used them spitefully before hand. It’s wrong to do that, but alas, I learned my lesson hard.