1 family, 2 Homes

When my mom and dad got a divorce when I was six years old, life was just never the same. It felt like I was an iceberg, but all of a sudden a piece of me just broke off and that piece was an important part of my life which was trust and memories of when they were together. So I had to travel back and forth to my moms and dads houses, which made me a little bit anxious for no reason. But fast forward to now, both places feel like home. I love it when one of my three cats (cole,spanky,talon) will come curl up next to me, it makes me feel extra loved and more connected with my family. Sometimes at my dads, one of my stepsiblings will ask me to come downstairs to their rooms to play games. At my two homes, I feel very comfortable and safe. It's not the food, the games, it's the memories I make at the two houses. My pet snake doesn't even greet me in the morning, because he is either super grumpy or he is just sleeping. However… My dog ALWAYS greets me in the morning with a very waggy tail and a big smile on her face! I can't wait for more exciting adventures in the future! The end!