The next morning we were all packed up and ready to leave after spending all night of getting everything together. It was so much joy that we had in so long i mean in years just like leaving that hotel room. I wanted to record the last day there just to tell my story one day.
We had everything loaded onto the truck on our way to the house we spent all day moving and that was our main focus we had things in storage we had to worry about later.
After being done moving and getting all of our things out the way and being able to have a place to stay instead of worrying about what will we eat or will we have the money i was so much appreciated.
I was still working at my job I got at the beginning of January i just got a second job that i started but i eventually gave that up once we moved and they weren't paying enough.
As the time being of our stay i being to look at some new apartments to write down. As well as the old ones that were already written down in my journal.
This time i called and calculated to be prepared next time so that i will know what incomes ill have to make rather than just calling with no goals to reach first in order to move.
My job i had was paying much more than what i always got paid at a job and this job i really loved this time it was so much more different and so much better.
YOU ARE READING
Your Not Alone
Não FicçãoLife isn't always easy .. But i have learned to not give up..
