My husband is in the military and is constantly on the move. I should have known better. When we first got together he got a deployment, I moved and bought a house. I put down way too many roots. The house was paid for, departed, and I had a job that I loved. Then my
I don’t come from a fantastic family background; Not all of us are full-blooded siblings. My buddy and I all have weird fathers plus it was a volatile household. I got away from it all. I moved plus never talked to my family again. I only reached out to my mother from time to time.