Some musings

I may end up moving sometime, and today I was thinking about how nice it would be to live somewhere new. While it is a bit impractical to meet new people, I still think it would be fun. But today when I got my mail, something made me mad and oddly hopeful.

Sometimes, we get mail for my (abusive) dad. We moved houses after my parents divorced. He has never lived in this address and (unfortunately) has only stepped foot in this house once. I don’t even think my mom had his last name when she bought this house. It makes me FURIOUS when we get mail under his name.
But maybe, hopefully, when we move we won’t get any more mail with his name.


I’m glad you feel hopeful : )

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