Here We Go Again

You'd think I'd be use to restarting my life by now. You'd think I would be confident enough to make new friends, maybe even meet a nice guy to call my own. But the cold hard truth is, you never get used to it. You see, my dad changes his job often. Almost every year actually. So every time he changes his job, my mom, brother and I pack up the house and move to a new town to start a new life. Turns out this move won't be any different than the seventeen other times. Or so it seemed..