Bipolar Chica's

I got a job working from home! It's data entry and a little research. Kinda boring, but it pays the bills. I'm not sure when I get trained yet, but I'll find that out soon as I call back today. Yea! This will surely help with the bills and it just fell in my lap. Fate is being kind to me. I feel blessed at a moment when I really needed it.

The moving stuff is coming along. I filled out a change of address form today for myself and my husband is picking one up for himself. It feels strange to input a new address. It's new and a little scary. I think it must be an incorrect address and I look at the paper where it's written and notice that I have it correct. I keep doing that with it. It's like I don't want it to be correct or something.

Change is difficult for me. It didn't used to be that way. I changed schools often enough when I was younger. I made friends easily, I adjusted easily. I don't remember hating it until I was nine. I cried in the principal's office that year.

Anyway, change it is a coming. I better get with it.