When I was packing all of our belongings to transport back in with our parents, a part of me felt certainly low.
The fact that I had to move backwards made me guess love a failure.
But, our dad is the sort of person who says things happen for a reason. He was there with mom stressed taking boxes from our apartment. When I lost the old job, our parents were the first ones that I called with the terrible news. They asked if I was comfortable staying in the lake house as I looked for another job. This was a terrifying time while I was in the pandemic, so I told them I wasn’t. About 3 or 4 afternoons later, I told the landlord I’d be moving out, and he was so understanding. Mom and my stepdad drove 2 sixths to get me, and that’s how I ended up residing at home. It has been almost 2 years since then, and frankly, I feel ecstatic that our folks insisted on this move. It took time for me to get over our reds, but once I did, I began doing virtual assistant work online. Soon after, I had several customers that I needed a quiet venue to work. My StepDad refurbished a small storage space out the back of the home into a functional office, and I paid for a new ductless AC. It’s lavish to try and extend the ductlabor from the home to our small office, so we went against using the central Heating and A/C. Instead, a Heating and A/C professional suggested I get a new ductless AC that could suit our small office. Now, I’m so ecstatic with my decision, especially while I was in the hot summer time months.