I really, really, really hate that we sold our furniture to my best friend. Well the fact that we sold it in general. It’s just really weird coming to her house & seeing all of what little we had left inside only it’s not mine anymore. Our table, sofas, mirror, — I want it all back, but that’s not going to happen. Unfortunately my mom and I have no place to call our own anymore & no longer have the funds to keep paying for the storage place we have been paying all year. Idk I just hate this so much. I hope that someday we will have our own place again...










