In 2007 my Grandmother says in her sweet voice, now Liz have you ever thought of getting your own apartment. I paused in shock, no ma'am I haven't. (We have all had our share time with staying with Grandmother. I thought I was the thing to do.) She peaked my curiosity and I begin the search of my first apartment. It was for $325 a month. It was in an old Victorian house they had renovated into 4 one bed room apartments. If you had the pleasure of visiting me. You walked in to what should have been the bed room, then into a doorway with another room attached to a bathroom and the kitchen. I remember telling myself humble begins. At the time I was only able to afford the most expensive air mattress....haha. It was a microfiber queen sized and everything! Tomorrow I will be moving once again into my first apartment. The first apartment with no fear, no anxiety, no sex addiction, no worry and no husband. It's our first apartment, my Kamea and me. Oh and the best part!!!! I wa able to buy me another queen sized bed!!!! An actual one, I can afford an actual queen size bed. Look at me maturing and stuff. #milstone #greatness #itistime
