So I moved into my new place a month ago and my mom just moved in last night. I’m o.k. with it but it’s just that, I wish that I and my boyfriend, Chris, had a little more time to get settled in. Don’t get me wrong it’s a blessing that I have a place for her to come to, but now my living room and kitchen look like something out of the TV Show, Hoarders. There is one narrow pathway that leads around the house. I’ll be happy when I get the money to get her a storage room somewhere. A least now I have a great cook living with me.
In the other parts of my life, my second job is starting to get on my nerves. The new managers are being very anal about the rules and regulations. So everyone is running around trying to make sure that everything is in order. My kids are good even though I miss them because I don’t see them as much as I would like, with having; two jobs and being a full time student.
With all the things going on, sometimes I want to quit but I just keep it in my head that I’m doing this so that me and my kids will have a better future. I’m willing to do whatever to takes to make it.
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