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So reality is setting in as we speak. The movers are here and my life is about to do a complete 360. Chad decided to end our life that we shared together and I'm leaving my beloved home Austin. Long story short, we had an amazing relationship. [emphasis on the had] Somewhere in the middle, friendship set in and as great as it was, it just wasn't working out. We decided that we need a break and here I am. My heart is broken and I'm full of emotions that I don't even know what to do with. I'm sad, scared, depressed, terrified, confused, angry, excited, disappointed, curious, embarrassed, hopeful, worried, jealous, and while feeling all that, I can't help but be apathetic too. How is that even possible? The worst part is, that I think I cried myself sick. Either that or Chad gave me the funk that he had. I'm supposed to be heading out of town tomorrow, but I'm sick and not sure that driving 13 hours is going to be the best medicine. I'm trying my darndest to get a doctor's appointment for first thing in the morning, but we all know how that is probably going to go. So I'm watching these movers and MAN! They are quick and very careful with everything. All my furniture is white, so they wrapped ALL of it. That is so nice, and a hell of a lot better than I would have done. I want to give them a quick shout out, and if you ever need to move, these are definitely the guys to call. They are called All You Can Move. 
What is great about them is, that you only pay for the space you use on their truck! They come, get all your stuff, pack it wonderfully, and then drive it to where you are moving, THEN they unpack everything and anything that they took apart, the re-assemble for you. Talk about great service. I have a bedrooms worth of furniture, plus a couch, golf clubs, and a million boxes full of clothes and shoes. haha. All for under a grand. Not a bad deal if you ask me. I didn't have to lift a finger. This was great too, because when I found out that I was moving, I began to look for moving trucks and a device where I could tow my car, but in order to tow my car, I had to get one of the giant trucks, which I didn't need. And all that was going to cost way more than what I'm paying to these guys to do all my dirty work. JACKPOT. The guys are almost done and the apartment is starting to look very sad. It's like I was never even here. Reality sucks. I've been tearing up all morning, but haven't let it out yet. I'm sure as soon as the movers leave, I will. I'm actually going to sign some paperwork and make sure they got everything. This week has definitely been a crazy one full of crying, lovely meals, packing, a few new adventures, and sunburns. I'll be sure to elaborate after a much needed nap.
So reality is setting in as we speak. The movers are here and my life is about to do a complete 360. Chad decided to end our life that we shared together and I'm leaving my beloved home Austin. Long story short, we had an amazing relationship. [emphasis on the had] Somewhere in the middle, friendship set in and as great as it was, it just wasn't working out. We decided that we need a break and here I am. My heart is broken and I'm full of emotions that I don't even know what to do with. I'm sad, scared, depressed, terrified, confused, angry, excited, disappointed, curious, embarrassed, hopeful, worried, jealous, and while feeling all that, I can't help but be apathetic too. How is that even possible? The worst part is, that I think I cried myself sick. Either that or Chad gave me the funk that he had. I'm supposed to be heading out of town tomorrow, but I'm sick and not sure that driving 13 hours is going to be the best medicine. I'm trying my darndest to get a doctor's appointment for first thing in the morning, but we all know how that is probably going to go. So I'm watching these movers and MAN! They are quick and very careful with everything. All my furniture is white, so they wrapped ALL of it. That is so nice, and a hell of a lot better than I would have done. I want to give them a quick shout out, and if you ever need to move, these are definitely the guys to call. They are called All You Can Move. 
What is great about them is, that you only pay for the space you use on their truck! They come, get all your stuff, pack it wonderfully, and then drive it to where you are moving, THEN they unpack everything and anything that they took apart, the re-assemble for you. Talk about great service. I have a bedrooms worth of furniture, plus a couch, golf clubs, and a million boxes full of clothes and shoes. haha. All for under a grand. Not a bad deal if you ask me. I didn't have to lift a finger. This was great too, because when I found out that I was moving, I began to look for moving trucks and a device where I could tow my car, but in order to tow my car, I had to get one of the giant trucks, which I didn't need. And all that was going to cost way more than what I'm paying to these guys to do all my dirty work. JACKPOT. The guys are almost done and the apartment is starting to look very sad. It's like I was never even here. Reality sucks. I've been tearing up all morning, but haven't let it out yet. I'm sure as soon as the movers leave, I will. I'm actually going to sign some paperwork and make sure they got everything. This week has definitely been a crazy one full of crying, lovely meals, packing, a few new adventures, and sunburns. I'll be sure to elaborate after a much needed nap.
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