Okay. So remember that one time I said I was gone for like... Two months? Well. I guess I f-ing f-cked myself and went back to f-ing depression, leaving it all behind and f-ing dissapear for legit one year.
What happened?
So we won a legal case where Von's family tried to get custody of her since she didn't have an emancipation notice at that time, and they tried to get her into the family bussines of f-ing around like bosses of legit nothing. After that, we went quiet about everything and locked ourselves in... You know, a bubble. Why? Because didnt feel like... Very good about things happening.
We left Serah in Light's hands and I got in a problem with my family. I got called out by my family about Serah and they told me I was a horrible person for having a child with Von (Which I explained later it was adopted) and then, yeah, after explaining I got called out because I adopted a child without having the "balls" to take care of a child myself. That's when it started to kick in. Stress, lack of confidence and regrets.
I regretted every decision until now. I felt horrible. As to Von, she tried. She tried to get me back up just to see i was sunken. She fell again into a depression and our roof just fell down on our heads.
Then, after months of breakdowns, the light of hope just shimmered on our faces. We had each other. So we took our child. We took our friends Light and Rubs, and we flew away. We finally arrived at Spain, with Daniel's father welcoming to our new home.
That's when we started all over again. New family. New lives. And we had no time for anything than just doing paperwork and legal thing.
TL;DR. We moved to Spain to start a new life after series of depression and breakdowns, family troubles and lawsuits. We didn't have time to write anything nor even think about anything. But as I said. It's over and we can finally eat our Doritos with Mt. Dew, watching por- Memes and stuff.
Sorry about the big words at the beginning. Had to let it all out.
