I should be packing. I have not made an official decision, and neither has my roommate, but I think we are moving. And i should be preparing for that move. I am sad though, to let this go. It was not always easy being with my roommates, but … I love them. They are my brother and sister, not by blood, but by choice. The children are my nieces and nephews. Despite the stress of having so many of us together, it is still nice coming home to family. Why isn’t life easier?
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