As I was packing all my things to transfer back in with my parents, a part of me felt actually sad. The mere fact that I was moving backwards made me assume that I was a failure. But, my old man is the sort of fellow who says everything happens for a reason. He was there with my mom busy taking boxes out of my apartment. When I lost my job, my parents were the first people I called with the heartbreaking news. They asked if I was OK staying in the house as I searched for another job. But, that was a horrifying time while in the pandemic, so I told them I wasn’t. About a week later, I told the landlord I’d be moving out, plus he was so understanding. Mom plus dad drove 6 hours to get me, plus that’s how I ended up living at home. It has been almost 2 years since then, plus frankly, I’m blissful my dad insisted on this move. It took time for me to get over my sadness, however once I did, I began doing virtual assistant gigs online. Soon after, I had a few customers that I needed a quiet place to work. Dad refurbished a small storage room out the back of the new home into a functional office, plus I paid for a ductless AC. It’s fancy to extend the ductwork from the home into my small office, so my friend and I chose against using the central HVAC. Instead, a HVAC tech recommended I get a ductless AC that would suit my small office. Now, I’m so stoked with that decision, especially while in the hot Summer months.
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