Yup. That’s right. Going back home. I’m pretty excited. Butterflies because I don’t like traveling but other than that I’m pretty happy and excited. I can’t wait to get back to my old life. Kind of my old life, kind of new.
I’m selling everything I’ve bought since I’ve gotten here and only taking back what I came with so I can fit in the same vehicle I came in. I don’t want to get a moving truck. The furniture I bought isn’t worth moving. I’ll miss my desk though, I like my desk. Oh well, I can buy another one later.
My sister is thinking about making a job change so she is fine with me leaving because she thinks she’s leaving too. And where she thinks she’s moving is only 2 hours away from home so we potentially can see each other for holidays and such.
My ex-husband is letting me stay with him temporarily while I wait for an apartment to open. I’m very thankful he’s letting me come back home. I miss my kids so much.
I’m glad you’re going to be with your kids. That’s great! And I’m glad your sister is ok with it. You’re so lucky your ex will let you back in for a while.