This current move of mine reminds me of moving out of home for the first time when I was 20 years old, single, and super motivated to get the f/ outta my parent's house, lol ;-)
My dad told me I was not allowed to go to New York because I was needed to spear head our family businesses since his and my mom's credit was trash and said he would make it worth my time. I did everything he and my mom asked of me so he could not say no to me when I told him I was moving out to be closer to Cal State East Bay to become a real adult who paid her own rent. My dad allowed me to move out with no problems, kept me on payroll so long as I was on call and did my work duties. To sweeten the pot I bought him this new black Dodge Ram full size pick up truck he fell in love with so we parted sweetly and he was really proud of me because I made something of myself in college.
Also, the truck was super useful in that I moved myself into my first college room near school all by myself with no man, no dad, just me and my girly muscles. I did that on purpose because the room I rented was an all men's home which I discerned to be safe because I grilled the home owner who was a married man who needed renters because his wife was in a cancer treatment facility and his other renters were all professional men who were all clean and respectful.
That's all :-)
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