Just as I thought things were getting better. My life turned bad in that very instant.
We had to move.
Family life had just gotten better. I just went through and finally finished counseling over a bad relationship. The counseling had also helped with family life because the relationship was most of the problem in the first place.
My parents had kept me somewhat secluded. By this I mean since everything happened they have to meet every person I hang out with. I've been allowed to have one boyfriend since then. My parents on top of meeting them have to know their grades, what they're involved in, and something that doesn't mean much, they have to meet the parents.
My life sounds fun, right? Well, it's not! It's just messed up.