Thursday, June 28, 2012


My mom just moved to a new place today. I helped her move. Now I'm staying in her house all by myself until I get back to school in the fall. It's not the first time I've lived apart from her. More than a third of my life I've spent apart from her. I'm used to independence.
But her leaving today has prompted me to think. Do I want to live alone? What kind of life would I lead in such a state?
And could I be happy?

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