I moved out of my daughters house on April twentieth and have been living in a dumpy motel for all of this time. Two years ago my beloved husband of thirty six years of marriage died. I was a complete basket case and hated living alone. So I moved in with my daughter and her family. I loved living with them and I made a difference there. I am not afraid to be alone and I have fully recovered from his death. This apartment has been completely remodeled, new everything and freshly painted. I... I Finally Moved Into My Apartment!
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