Well, deck the damn halls, will ya?
Just got out of therapy, and after an hour, two phone calls, and a bunch of tears (how I'm a burden on my parents, etc...), we have decided that until some of my life is figured out, I should stay here in New York where I'm happy(er). Let the job hunt begin! If/When the surgeries happen, I'll be back in LA for a bit, but until then (or I get a kickass job whoknowswhere), I'll be here, in New York, with my friends and family, and more specifically, NOT my parents.
Q & YWIW - I love you both so dearly. Thank you for making the mere thought that I would be in LA bearable, and your kindnesses and love towards couldn't be more felt and I couldn't be more grateful to you both. And I will be visiting. My parents seem to miss me anyway. And we all know when I'm in LA, the first thing I do is give them hugs and kisses and escape!
Deet: Shira, I Love You!