One week until the big move! We're taking a train out there, so once again, I'm having to face giving up my dog. Only it's for real this time. Fiona has only actually acknowledged us moving once when she said she is going to miss me. She admits that she will never even attempt to plan a visit because she'd rather go visit her family. I told her I quite honestly only plan to come back to Indiana every other year or so, because we use our vacation for US not for OTHERS.
I never got to go on many vacations as a kid because of my mom's health issues, and money was always tight, so Keith and I make it a point to do new things one our vacations. I also know that my family will make the effort to come see me and that I have Skype and various other means of communication for when we don't get to actually physically be together.
This move will not only signify the end of any type of relationship Fiona and I had, but will also pretty much end the friendship. If neither of them can take 2 seconds out of their day to call/text/facebook even in response to my messages, I don't see any sort of contact lasting once we don't see each other weekly.
On the positive side... I found an apartment complex I think we will really like and we are starting the application process in advance. I looked up reviews, crime info, and all that jazz and it seems like a good area. As long as we like it during the walk through when we get there, they will have an apartment ready for us the day or the day after we arrive! I also already got invited to attend a wine tasting event with a women's only group, which is exciting.
I'm terrified and thrilled at the same time. In one week, my life will be completely different.
I never got to go on many vacations as a kid because of my mom's health issues, and money was always tight, so Keith and I make it a point to do new things one our vacations. I also know that my family will make the effort to come see me and that I have Skype and various other means of communication for when we don't get to actually physically be together.
This move will not only signify the end of any type of relationship Fiona and I had, but will also pretty much end the friendship. If neither of them can take 2 seconds out of their day to call/text/facebook even in response to my messages, I don't see any sort of contact lasting once we don't see each other weekly.
On the positive side... I found an apartment complex I think we will really like and we are starting the application process in advance. I looked up reviews, crime info, and all that jazz and it seems like a good area. As long as we like it during the walk through when we get there, they will have an apartment ready for us the day or the day after we arrive! I also already got invited to attend a wine tasting event with a women's only group, which is exciting.
I'm terrified and thrilled at the same time. In one week, my life will be completely different.