My mom did a lot of messed up things to me when I was young. I won’t go into specifics but the things she used to say to me have been occupying my mind for a long time now. I have been trying to think of ways to get those thoughts out of my mind. I have started writing an email to her to explain everything I feel. I just hope it brings peace to my mind.
Me and my husband are moving across the country in a few weeks. There’s so much to do. I am so excited beneath the depression I feel.
We are moving back to my hometown, Phoenix from Arkansas. We used to live in Phoenix together but I needed a change, so nearly 2 years ago we moved out here to Arkansas to be closer to his family. Well, now I miss my dad and nephew, so we are moving back. I don’t like staying in one place for too long. But Phoenix will always be my home.
Hmmm, what else to write? I guess I’ll leave it at that for now.
I want to make friends on here but don’t know where to begin. I’m still getting used to Prosebox.
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