Seven months later and here I am....checking in.
2025 has been an alright year for me. Work is work-we finally have a full team again with two people retired now. Getting to know my new colleagues and my performance review we did over the summer confirmed that I am valued and appreciated and bring a lot to the table.

Thank you!
Otherwise, this summer I took a big adult step and moved out on my own for the first time (at 44 yrs old). The kids needed their own room and I think my brother has been sensing that I've been thinking about it and maybe he also thought if he approached me about the move it would prompt me to be OK-giving me approval to leave and have mom stay with him so I could finally start to do things for myself instead of carry part of the burden of "putting things on hold" to help him with my mom. We never discussed this in detail but we are close and I've disclosed that I luv him so I stay to help hiim with the kids, my mom, n help them pay mortgage. That I'd most likely not be able to be "free" to do anything until mom is gone. Maybe that was upsetting for him to hear or maybe he felt pitty on me-I don't know as again, we didn't discuss it and he didn't say that was the reason for my older brother (he also moved back to the house for two yrs now) to move out for the kids. Honestly, I was hurt at first. Maybe if my brother wasn't so anxious when he brought it up I wouldn't have felt awkward and upset about it but a month or so I knew had it never said anything, I'd probably never have left. Now that it's been almost two months, I should have done this a long timei ago!
I now live in a one bdrm apt about five blocks from work. I didn't want anything too far (from work)-I even looked at apts across the street from my office! But I needed to be reasonable in regards to my budget. My one non-negeotiables was it needed to have A/C. Although my apt doesn't have central air it does have a sleeve unit which is fine. I'm at the office 3xweek n my remote days as long as there's a window (for natural lighting) I don't really need my lights on, I've no TV so electricity (bill) will be fine as utilities other than electricity are included (rent is $980). I just walk to work to save on gas and to get my body moving cause we all know I surely need it.

Hey, it's true. I've also been meal prepping and sticking to eating what I prep and buy and trying not to eat out as much. I have to say, I've been doing well "adulting." I used to think I'd need all this money but I know I'm a practical person and other than clothes and makeup, I really don't spend money on anything else and even those things I've been realistic about my spending. I also don't have the closet space anymore-I've had to downgrade from a nice walk-in closet to a small dinky one 3ft wide closet. I've had to donate so much stuff it's almost disgusting. I remembered when I hauled all my stuff from my room to the garage to move to the new apt....I literally filled up about a quarter of a 2-car garage and that didn't even count any of my clothing! I didn't know what was more amazing or dare I say appalling, the fact that one-person accumlated all that stuff or that somehow, someway I had all that stuff in my bedroom (granted, some of that stuff I accumulated over 8+ yrs)!

But I'm here now until next August. So far, so good. I miss the kiddos and they've been wanting to do a sleepover but this auntie isn't ready yet. I'm not fully settled but I'm at least unpacked. There's a few things like a dinning table I've yet to get and possible shelving unit to "complete" things. I'm holding off on decor as I'm not quite sure what "vibe" I'm looking for. I have time so I'll take it to think through.
It was disappointing to hear after I moved out that my mom had an accident. Three weeks ago my mom fell in the bathroom (we sitll kind of don't know what happened) and ended up breaking her right ankle after getting up from her wheelchair after she fell the first time (she was stubborn and didn't wait for my brother to help her and got up to lose her footing). After a week and a half she finally had surgery on it and just this Monday she was placed in an assisted living facility bc the doc said she needs at least 2 months to recover and coming home will not be in her best interest as she will need 24/7 care and we are nto equipped to lift her to go to the bathroom for the toilet or to bathe her. Staying at the facitiy will also provide her OT and PT on a daily/weekly basis which she is needing. She's obviously not OK with that and feels we don't luv her to "leave her" or take her to such a place but in this case, it really is for her safety and recovery. My mom and my relationship has never been good-OK, there was a good era when I was living abroad but it took me literally hopping on a plane and being on the other side of the planet for her to be "nice" to me. Can't say that stayed that way after I came back at the end of the semester. Now that I moved out and she had this accident, I've noticed when I visit she isn't as negative with me and isn't so harsh with me. Don't get me wrong, she's still negative about all other things and whines, gripes, and complains...pi
ty party as usual. However, she's simmered down with me as her punching bag/scape goat and asks nicely if she needs me to do something. I don't know how to take it as it's odd but again, I don't have the energy to fight and argue so I don't say much. We aren't affectionate with one another and I always have my niece with me when I visit who I channel my sincerity through telling her to thov Vajtswv rau Pog before we leave and to remember to hug and say goodbye when we go. I used to just leave w/o saying anything, but now I stoicly tell her "peb mus lawm os" as I tap her leg.

Hmong New Year was last weekend. It rained, not surprised but overall, it was eh. I didn't see as many ppl as I'd like but it was nice to finally spend it with the kiddos this year. Last year I was tabling (which I did on the second day for a few hrs) and volunteering both days so I didn't get spend any time with the fam/kiddos.
What can I say...am I catching feels?

Yeah, I dunno. It's not a situationship either, whatever that is. We've known each other since middle school n r friends. Gone separate ways in life and somehow our paths have crossed again and we've spent some time both intentional and not together. I'm very proud of the man he's become and becoming and am relearning or getting to know the man-him as I've only known the young man-him from when we were younger. I'm learning a lot and am fascinated with every new discovery. I can't say I am filled with butterflies but I know I get giddy and am so nervous when I know I will see/meet him. It's funny too bc when I was younger-I was a mute and so shy when I was mad crushing on someone. Now that I'm older, I can't shut up. I think it's the awkward silence that I can't sit through so I fill it up with questions or rambling. At the same time, I just want to learn more about the amazing person in front of me.
