Home....is not where the heart is..

Well im home!
But this is no longer my home, my mother STILL has not talked to me infact shes being immature and telling my dad to tell me her thoughts and shit.
The trip was ended soon, i guess my mother told my dad i had ruined this trip.
Thats not what bothers me though, its the fact that she couldnt even tell me that she didnt want me living there herself, she made my dad do it.
Which was extremely hard to watch he cried, i cried needless to say i am all out of kleenex.
My boyfriend talked to his parents whom i am slightly close too, (thank god)
And they are disgusted with my parents choice to kick me out, and are willing to help me get back on my feet.
Their letting me live with them while Chris finds a place for us, they didnt like the idea of me living with all of Chris's roomates.

Im so thankful for them, and i dont know how i am ever going to repay them!
But im kind of scared its going to be awkward... ?
Do i buy my own food?
Do i eat breakfast and what not with them?
If i have to buy my own food where do i put it?
Do i have to buy a mini fridge?
I love that all the things i listed are about food.....
 
His parents are very nice, and supportive but im worried about all these things and what not i dont want to live there and be nervous all the time or uncomfortable but i guess ill take what i can get.
I really am so thankful for what they are doing for me, for us.
So i guess ill just have to wait and see how things go.

I still have an awful headache, its making me sick and i don't know what im allowed to take and what i am not allowed to take, im 9 weeks now YIPEEEE.

But i need to start unpacking my things from the trip, and repacking for the move.


xox
Kelsey