yay! my (loving, hard-working, long suffering, kind) parents -just- left. The extra bedroom will probably be their's, while they have some work done to their house. and...
God is good! Its not a fancy place, but its more than enough space, clean, quiet area, lots of trees, and...no craziness. LOL. I mean, I can tell by looking around, I can tell by reading over the extensive lease....they have 0 tolerance for out of control nonsense, LOL. And...
I'm glad. I really am.
Its like...as who I am now, I have "severe mental illness," but The Lord has blessed me with lots of stuff, anyway...while (for whatever reason...) leaving the...err...."affliction." LOL. So, today, it dawned on me; I'm not whiny, bratty, out of control, effeminate, drug addled, or...any of that....
but I am now a "high functioning, high-er IQ 'Schizophrenic' ," or...something. I don't know, honestly. My mama is especially kind to me. My dad...I think he's much nicer than 99.xyz% of dads would be, but still its like...oh man, my son is pretty, queer, and schizophrenic. awesome. LOL. And yet...
everything went quite nicely. Most of the place is set up, I have food, I even have coffee and spices. Yes! And I both love and appreciate my parents -now- much more than before, because....wow. It finally dawned on me...they worked hard, their whole lives, especially my mama. My dad did too, but mama grew up poor and all that jazz. And...
"put aside what is behind and press forward." God is good! Instead of moping or being afraid, I decided to do something constructive and take the Abilify (and the vitamins, of course), and...surprise, surprise....
life goes on, thanks to Christ. The place is awesome, my dad chatted up an older lady next door (she's been renting here for 28 years!!!!), and...yeah. Good parents, good place, good day, good...
good, good, good; all around, just...good, hi-quality time. I Praise God for His kindness, love, mercy, and compassion.