11 years living under my parents roof, I never thought that today would be the day that I get to move out. :D it’s so exciting to get a place of your own.
I had my moment of venting, just looking at my little taco dog and the memories I built in that house became surreal. I’ve never done anything like this before, especially with someone I’ve always known to LOVE <3.
I have to say, it’s not as easy as people make it. It might just be me though because everyone has different views. It’s all exhausting!! Lol
Living with my boyfriend is going to be different, hard, and at times frustrating. Although I’m very patient and I’m willing to try and do this thing called life and growing up. I’ll always miss my family and the comfort they give me when I’m feeling down. They always put a smile on my face. And when I say them I say my 3 bratty brothers. I love them.
Right now today is the first move. Decision making isn’t easy when one other doesn’t care for what’s what. But I mean apart of having a relationship is talking to each other and communicating. Maybe I’m just not good at doing that or I’m use to different ways of approaching or deciding on things. I hate arguments and fights but sometimes you have to have it.
I’ll always miss home but I do love my boyfriend and I cannot wait to see what it feels like to be on my own.
I’m nervous anxious excited and a little scared. Because this is all new to me. I’ll always miss home. It’s gonna be a good change a new change but a hard change…
I just don’t want to be like “her.”
