Not "moving" anymore. Moved.

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Depressed as hell here. All my stuff is packed. ALL of it. It's all in the PODS that we got. Tomorrow it's picked up. The house echos. There's nothing here.

Having to leave some behind, like the couch, four plastic chairs, a cat tree. Sent off my cats today and it nearly broke my heart, but my wife and daughter were crying too much so I had to be unaffected. But I miss them.

All my TG stuff, dresses, clothes, shoes, makeup, my wig and everything else is in that PODS. None of it is going over to where we are staying. The only thing I'm taking is a bunch of floggers and my pony boots.

Nearly snapped a nail loading the PODS and I'm sweaty as hell. I feel like shit and there's no place to hide anymore. There's no covering on the windows at all.

And it's going to be like this for the next three months, at least.

I want to curl up and sleep for days now.

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