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Mach123
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IDK how much of this is real and how much isn't. We worked all day. Really hard. I couldn't get a moving van they were all rented. I loaded and unloaded my little Honda about 15 times between houses and made a trip to Savers a few cars over with a car full. My wife and I can't speak right now, I had a kinda wrestling match with my 20 year old, which he won, the new house is just about full, the storage locker is full there are still several carloads to go to different places so we are not going to the fair tomorrow, we have to finish. I hope it doesn't kill one or both of us. This is how everything has been all these years for us. Nothing ever was easy. I feel ok. I think sometimes we do well with the really hard stuff, it's the day to day things. I am even worried a little about all this stopping at once, which it's going to do. I don't want there to be too much of a lull. I don't want "post moving depression." The house is feeling very small and no privacy whatsoever. The thing with my son is pretty ugly. Getting up from the video games when told to do so has always been a thing with us. My wife was forever yanking all the plugs out and throwing the things down the stairs and so forth. She always took them away, that was another thing. The PS2, 3, 4, Game Cube and WII all spent as much time locked up somewhere as they did using them. Computers too. So whatever. Hopefully today was hell day and like I said I'm not terrible, I'm just sick of fighting with everyone. I do see everyone's comments too much as insults and slights though. I'm pretty sure about that. It gets worse as I get more and more exhausted.
