Everything has changed so rapidly for me. I was considerably upset when I moved here. My sister let me live with her for two months, Started charging me rent after that. I paid it, then she gave me a month to get out. I found a place for my Mom and I within twelve days. Aparently that wasan't fast enough. Half of my stuff was dumped in my new apartment before I got home. I told her I had two days off and would start moving my stuff saturday morning. By friday evening Half was at my house, and half was at hers I didn't know what was where. So I asked her why it couldn't have waited. She freaked out and tried to fight me. I didn't want to hit her in front of my nephew. Plus I'm half her age and twice her size. I'm also not found of jail. I told her off, she left, we are slighly speaking. Couldn't have gone better I guess. It was so long ago. I'm doing better now. I do quite well with the ladies in NH. They treat like I'm some weird animal there fascinated with. Im not into any of them. I know who and what I'm looking for. I know I won't find her here.