The UnMove
I guess I haven't mentioned the big UnMove from Philly. WAY too much drama to unleash, but the synopsis is:
Meanwhile, I've had to withdraw from my classes this quarter (finances bottomed out), but I am pleasantly content. Still, the only positive thing to come out of moving to Philly was finding a doctor (an allergist, as it turns out) who was able to put a name to what Sasha's North Carolina pediatrician only referred to as "mystery virus."
Hey Dr. Carter, it's abdominal migraine. Get to reading.
- 70-something-year-old godfather made a pass at me.
- Bipolar uncle threatened to kill me...and then tried to do exactly that.
- Control-freak other uncle forced me to decide between my education and, well, becoming the household maid. Guess which dishpan-hands option I did NOT choose.
Meanwhile, I've had to withdraw from my classes this quarter (finances bottomed out), but I am pleasantly content. Still, the only positive thing to come out of moving to Philly was finding a doctor (an allergist, as it turns out) who was able to put a name to what Sasha's North Carolina pediatrician only referred to as "mystery virus."
Hey Dr. Carter, it's abdominal migraine. Get to reading.