I’ve been trying to write for weeks, but I can’t seem to come up with something to write about. The weeks are long and boring and money is very tight. I’m stuck in the room almost every day. Hubby’s had no luck with the job search, but will begin attending a local college for a free 6 week mechatronics course. I’m hoping it will be something he enjoys and will help him land a job.
There are kinds of rumors going through the shelter and if any of it is true it is stressful. It’s nothing serious, but it has to do with if we’ll all be able to remain here. It worries us because we’ve come to really like the town and if we’re potentially moved back to the city everything we’ve worked towards already and what we have going on will be for nothing. We’ll have to start all over, but be stuck because city living is too expensive for us.
The kids are doing well, but you can tell the situation is getting to them. I’m finding it harder and harder to entertain them and occupy the time.