While I was out enjoying my 2 hours of kid free mommy time at moms group(albiet I know have to pay $10 for childcare, ugh that is going to get expensive) my cousin in Baltimore we taking my grandpa to the hospital. he’s been in and out for the last few months.  Days like today I feel so guilty for moving. My friend sent me an email that said she hasnt had any fun since we moved, I again felt guilty.  Was it wrong for us to move 500 miles away from family and friends?  was it too selfish of us?
is it wrong for me to enjoy my new friends? is it wrong for me to be glad I’m away from all the drama?
I just dont know how to feel.  I do miss it. I really do…but life has to go on or else I’d be miserable and well, what fun is that?
time to go help my boys paint….
