I'm trying to rearrange my tiny apartment and it is difficult, but I need to make space so John can have room. All of my life in this tiny place, and everything has memories. It puts a lot into perspective when you have to choose which memories to get rid of, and which to keep for the sake of space. But this is a part of growing.
A new era dawns soon. I don't know if I'm ready or can every really be ready, but we'll find out soon enough.












