I pulled off of the interstate into a city that I had never been to before. My plan was to simply show up at whatever city looked interesting and find a place to live. I found myself hoping there would be plenty of Temple Terrace apartments for rent because I didn’t feel like driving further anymore and I didn’t want my plan to be a failure. It had been a tough week, and I just wanted to start my life over again. I knew it would be the best thing for me to do.

My mom used to tell me that I would get too attached to people when I was growing up. When our relatives would come to visit and stay for awhile, I would then cry and become depressed when they left. When I would make a friend in school and that friend decided they didn’t want to stay as my friend, I would become depressed. When I began dating in my last years of high school, I found myself devastated any time a guy broke up with me. That’s what happened when my fiance broke up with me before I decided to pick up and move that day.

My fiance had been cheating on me. I found out by accident. He was so cruel about it when I confronted him. I didn’t want to stick around and beg to remain as his girlfriend. I was tired of clinging to people. I grabbed all the things that I did not want to leave behind, packed up my car and left after telling him it was over. I didn’t want to stay in the same city. I wanted to start over. I wanted to be my own, strong person. So, that’s what I did. I pulled in to an area with lots of apartments that day, and I rented one at the second place I visited. I’m happy being a strong person on my own.

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