So tomorrow, my dad is picking me up, and we are heading to Georgia. That’s right…I’m moving in with my parents. And not only that, but I have to leave the state to do it. one good thing is since my diagnoses, my folks get it now. And are being totally supportive. I plan on being there no more then a year if I’m not in going to school, 2 years if I am. I also plan on coming back here as often as possible.
I went to see HP the other day, and he wasn’t really up to hanging out. I was there for 20 minutes, and left his house in tears. Talking to the other member teared me up also. My heart is breaking.
I told my mom that I’m giving myself a three day “feeling like crap and being depressed limit”. I know it’s going to be hard for me to adjust and I’ll miss my friends, and good pizza. After three days, it’s back on the horse. Stay tuned
{December 5, 2009}
” All that you can’t leave behind…”
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