Moving sucks. I cannot emphasize this enough. I hate pretty much every aspect of moving. I hate packing, unpacking, cleaning, lifting heavy things, you name it, I hate it.
And its not just the physical aspects of moving that get me. Mentally and emotionally, moving really destroys me. I don't really know why, but at one point, six years ago, I colapsed in a puddle of tears in the toilet paper aisle at WinCo during a move.
Sometimes I deal brtter than other times. For instance, short moves that leave me in a better situation are obnoxious, but they don't leave me distraught.
This move has brought me down to WinCo crying levels. At first I was okay with moving back to Michaels' mom's house. Then I heard some news (whihc will be passed on in a later engty) that changed my mind entirely, bt it was to late. So I spent my weekend (or at least a good protion of it) crying in bed.
Another thing that bothers me about moving this time is my stuff. Some people gate clutter. I love it. I want all my stuff accessible all the time. I mean I want it hidden in drawers an closets, but I want it all there, right next to me. I don't even care about a lot of my stuff, but if I am going to have it, I want it close. Boxing it all up for three months really bothers me.
And its not just the physical aspects of moving that get me. Mentally and emotionally, moving really destroys me. I don't really know why, but at one point, six years ago, I colapsed in a puddle of tears in the toilet paper aisle at WinCo during a move.
Sometimes I deal brtter than other times. For instance, short moves that leave me in a better situation are obnoxious, but they don't leave me distraught.
This move has brought me down to WinCo crying levels. At first I was okay with moving back to Michaels' mom's house. Then I heard some news (whihc will be passed on in a later engty) that changed my mind entirely, bt it was to late. So I spent my weekend (or at least a good protion of it) crying in bed.
Another thing that bothers me about moving this time is my stuff. Some people gate clutter. I love it. I want all my stuff accessible all the time. I mean I want it hidden in drawers an closets, but I want it all there, right next to me. I don't even care about a lot of my stuff, but if I am going to have it, I want it close. Boxing it all up for three months really bothers me.
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