Something bad happened to my family. I won't get into details because it's very personal, but I am not surprised it happened. Mental illness has ripped my family apart. At 25, I have felt too grown up too fast.
I feel the need to move back down to South Florida. In times of crisis, nothing matters more than the family and friends that care about you. I live somewhere I like, but it is too far from the people I love. If I could move down there next week, I would. But I have a job here, a store placement, a lease that stretches into July and a boyfriend who is scared of becoming second fiddle to my family problems. I'm scared too. But I miss my family.
I feel the need to move back down to South Florida. In times of crisis, nothing matters more than the family and friends that care about you. I live somewhere I like, but it is too far from the people I love. If I could move down there next week, I would. But I have a job here, a store placement, a lease that stretches into July and a boyfriend who is scared of becoming second fiddle to my family problems. I'm scared too. But I miss my family.
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Hope everything works out for the best.