I... I don't know if this is going to work afterall. =-.-=

[wolfwings]

I just drove back to the PS to pick up my stuff...

Sherwood is likely asleep, and Bill is playing a video game in his room like usual...

But Changa is off at the Gym, Mark is finishing a late-night job, and Rodney isn't home yet...

And I just can't stop crying. =-.-=

I... I don't know if I can physically stand to have to leave here... I never realized how much everyone here really does mean to me... until I left, thinking I'd never come back, and now I've come back... supposedly only for an hour or two to pick up my remaining stuff and drive back with it...

But I just can't stop crying...

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[otana.livejournal.com]

*sighs and hugs*

I can really relate. Like manawolf and sardonicus, I had no idea how difficult it was to really move until I had to do it. darkserapha saw what I wreck I was moving all my stuff, how I was throwing away things that had incredible sentimental value just to get it overwith. *shakes head*

Moving is tough. It's change, and it's scary, and it's emotional. But it happens for a reason, and you will be happy again. And hey, you can always go visit the PS ... are you moving nearby? It's just a stone's throw from the Cafe anyway, so I guess you could visit at one of the meets. *snugs*