fuck im so mad at myself, I’m just going to set alarms every 2 hours
In less than 2 weeks I officially move out of the home I have lived in for 19 years FOR GOOD, as I pack up everything i can’t help but feel sad. This marks the official transition into adulthood, i will no longer have a mother and father to cook and clean for me. I am now taking on new responsibilities and I am unsure if i am ready for this. But every bird has to fly its time i cut the strings and start to live on my own.
So many memories in this house, but I’m ready to start new memories elsewhere. As much as I hate this house I’m going to miss it.