snowing!
it's pretty. i guess. when the woods i live in are all snowed in it's more relaxing and for a minute i like to think that theres no other place i'd rather be than here.
then the bone chilling cold temperatures take over and i rethink that.
so happy i'm moving, but i have yet to brek it to the parents. i don't know how.
it's pretty. i guess. when the woods i live in are all snowed in it's more relaxing and for a minute i like to think that theres no other place i'd rather be than here.
then the bone chilling cold temperatures take over and i rethink that.
so happy i'm moving, but i have yet to brek it to the parents. i don't know how.
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i tend to try to avoid it any time i consider a location change as my mom usually cries/accuses me of not loving her.
i hope your family is much more understanding.
when i moved to my last apartment, my gramma told my mom i was moving into a neighbourhood full of hookers and drugdealers and murderers! my mom stressed for weeks, and then mentioned it to me - what she wasn't told was that the neighbourhood that my gramma warned her about was 45 blocks away on the north end of the same street. silly grandparents and their stressing... love them dearly, but they scare us so easily.