I decided to try a blog in addition to a website, and I'm not going to give this out to just everyone like I have our website. This is going to be a thing for me to keep up while we are away at school. A place for me to put my feelings, and be completely honest about what is going on. Check back for some crazy mother-in-law stories, because I'm sure even though I am not speaking to her at the moment, she'll do something completely insane, and piss me off again. For those of you who don't know, I have a completely CRAZY mother-in-law. I honestly don't think she has a brain! She never thinks of anyone but herself. And she might as well be 2 when it comes to her temper tantrums. I was unaware that the terrible 2's lasted in to a person's 50's before her.
Anyway, back to us. Erik was accepted to school on Tuesday, January 15 to Touro University in San Francisco, California. It's a lot closer than any of the other schools where he applied and interviewed. I know that my family will come and visit, and I can hope that most of Erik's family will not.
I'm excited and scared at the same time. I really think that getting away from our families will teach us to depend more on eachother, and not so much our parents, and for that same reason I'm really scared to move. I don't know how I'm going to be able to handle living that far away from all our family. No more Sunday nights at Grandma's with my cousins. I won't have some alone time to get away and be with some of my good friends, or have much of a chance to socialize. I'm scared for after Erik's done with school. We are going to be in so much debt, I can't even imagine. I don't want to be in debt for the rest of my life. I know that it's "okay" to go into debt for a house or school, but for all my life I've been trying to live within my means. It's going to be wierd to be living without any kind of income. I really hope I can find someone I can nanny for, or someother kind of job where I can work from home and not have to leave my dear Hunter at home.
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