Moving house.

the story of moving from a house full to a house empty.

so... i used to live in a big 4 bedroom house with my mam, dad, four brothers, amelia and a cross rottie. till i had to move house.

Me and my mam have always clashed, things seem to be ok around that time of amelias arrival but things soon went back to normal and we was arguing all the time again and one day she kicked me and amelia out. my dad being my dad, wouldnt let me go (quiet close to my dad) so that night me and my dad had a serious talk and we thought it was about time i really did try and get a house, a few months earlier i had tried through council but nothing serious as my dad didnt want me in a shitty area. so we looked into private renting and things were looking good we had about 5 houses to view but none of them seemed suitable. after that no houses seemed to come up for rent in a nice place and what had a garden (because i really wanted a garden for amelia) this gave me time to thing about things like how was i going to afford to live and buy things, i needed everything for my house and by this time i was really quiet scared about it all as i thought i was just going to live in a house with a bed and my clothes.

so, a few weeks went by and still no luck, then i was talking to a friend one saturday evening and her mam was looking for someone to rent her house as soon as possible because he didnt live in hull no more. then on the sunday i went to view it and it was perfect. 3 bedrooms with a garden and a shower (a little added bonus) so my dad gave the lady the deposit and it was mine. i couldnt believe it, i was so excited but still so scared about it all.

through the next week me, my mam and my dad was on top shopping form and my mam and dad bought me so much... everything to put on my house from kitchen utensils to mine and amelias wardrobes and beds. i couldnt believe how happy i was, and that my mam and dad had done all this for me.

at the end of the week i got my keys, at this time me and craig had split up again but i bribed him to come and help me sort it all out. (as you read through my stories you will see that me and craig split up and get back together a lot) so there was, me, my dad, my brother josh, craig and not forgetting my aunty carol. some walls needed stripping, paint scraping off door frames, carpets fitted and general cleaning all over and that took the whole weekend.

then during the next week thats when it all come into place, everything got fitted in my house and put in its right place, by the end of the week it was perfect and it was all mine and my little angels.

so from then i lived in my own house with amelia and things with me and craig seemed to get better as we sorta had our own space and wasnt getting interrupted all the time.

it was hard and it still is now, even thought me and my mam didnt get along i miss being at 'home' but it has helped me and my mam as we seem to be getting along better now that were not under each others feet all the time.