That's what I'm hoping for. Between a house fire that took my cats life, and almost my dads, my moms car accident, my aunts heart surgery, and uncles heart attack, I don't know how much more bad news I can handle
Honestly? I'm stressing out. Between trying to keep the puppies from ripping each others throats out, almost failing at my new job as a waittress, and worrying about his new job. I just had such a crappy year last year, I don't want a repeat of it. Thanks by the way.
I'm scared. I honestly am. And it's not like I grew up here or anything so I have absolutely zero support on board. Nobody asks me how I'm doing or anything. It's just him. All my family and friends are on the east coast.
Not like that. Still together, live together actually. This job he got is just getting to me. The stress. I have no family nor friends to support me or anything so it's gonna be very difficult. But, I'll just have to deal with it I guess.
I'm his girlfriend. The company had fatality 6 months ago. Quite frankly, I'm not excited to see him flying. Too much stress for me and I have zero support here anyways. But, that never mattered very much to him.