So I must say the evening turned into a better night, I got some time with my husband which made me feel better and he seems a little interested in my reality exercises which I like. I am still really emotional because we are moving and I feel like I am leaving the last home I know. The last place I had that was consistent. This place may be a broken down piece of crap but it was ours. For 3 years I called this house home. :(
Digging through these memories is going to kill me. This is the place all of us kids called home, the place where we run to when no one loved us or cared for us, the place we could rely on. It was home away from our broken home.
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