Oy... moving sucks.
My brother's moving to pursue a new job and it's cool for him but hard on me and the family. I mean, I'm happy for him, absolutely. But it's going to be hard coping with family issues when we're a body short. Still, the day to day tends to fall into my hands and onto my lap so little will change, I suspect. But change can go either way, good or bad. With him gone, I know some things will stay the same... I guess that frustrates me.
Still, he has a career to pursue and something that he loves is taking him away so I'm proud and happy for him.
Just wish there were more bodies to fight the war at home, you know...?
My brother's moving to pursue a new job and it's cool for him but hard on me and the family. I mean, I'm happy for him, absolutely. But it's going to be hard coping with family issues when we're a body short. Still, the day to day tends to fall into my hands and onto my lap so little will change, I suspect. But change can go either way, good or bad. With him gone, I know some things will stay the same... I guess that frustrates me.
Still, he has a career to pursue and something that he loves is taking him away so I'm proud and happy for him.
Just wish there were more bodies to fight the war at home, you know...?