Time to pack it up again. For real, this time. I made the decision to move after the bf left me to go across the country. Did that sound bitter? Hm.
ANYWAYS, I figured most of the people I was friends with while in school are gone, the few friends that I DO have left all have boyfriends/significant others and I sometimes feel like the 3rd wheel, I have no family here and in general, I just feel lonely. Lucky for me, my job had an opening in the Jacksonville office; I applied and I got it.
I move next week and although I'm excited, I'm also a little nervous. More nervous than that time I went to NYC. A teeny part of me wants a do over and just stay here, but I realize that's just me being comfortable where I'm at. Maybe a little shake up is what I need right now.
