I'm almost officially done moving into my new place although I actually have been sleeping here for the past two days. So anyways...

I'm just happy it's finally almost over. I literally sobbed like crazy yesterday because I was upset that I had to leave the home that I grew up in... the home I lived in ever since I was a year old. It's so hard to let it all go. My neighbors actually knew me as a crybaby. I was known as the emotional kid on the block that didn't really talk to anyone but would always say hi somehow. /sighs. It was weird seeing it completely empty. I purposely didn't go to that location for days because of how much I would cry. And I let it all out yesterday although part of me still wants to cry my heart out.

Question for all of you that have moved away from your childhood home... how do you move on from it?

P.s. this move wasn't by choice... my family got scammed by someone that was going to help us refinance it and they literally ran and way with $50,000 that my parents earned and saved.

You can tell I'm still bitter about the fact we got scammed right?