Home.

So its official. the years between 2000-2008 are officially erased from my life. Im not sure how I feel about it yet. Part of me wants to cry because I just lost the majority of my life to the horrid curse (aka divorce). The other part of me wants to breathe a big sigh of relief, that finally after a year and a half, it is over. I just wish things would have stayed the same. I wish that I had a "home" to go home to, with a bed that is mine. A room that is mine. I envy those who have that and complain about it. You are the lucky ones.