Transitioning
Recently I moved into an apartment with Joey and Adam. It was quite the undertaking. We had a lot of furniture to move from two different places. My parents were moving out of state at the same time and getting rid of everything in the house that they did not need. We were fortunate enough to have the chance to take a lot of very nice items from them to stock our new home. The process of moving is never an easy one. It creates a lot of stress. With all of us moving in different directions, life was purely chaotic. We had so much to do and the time frame was quickly moving in on us. Tempers were often short. We all made it to our new homes eventually though.
While we were in the process of moving, I was also in the process of moving my grooming supplies into the salon. Pawberry Lane had just started to open its doors. It was finally time to start getting my things into new new home of The PawFurred Style. With so much going on, it was a long time before I could even get there to start organizing things. Unpacking is not exactly one of my favorite things to do, and with having just unpacked an entire apartment, I was not exactly super motivated to start again. It is starting to look put together though. I have been working on getting things in an order so that I can really start to open for business. We still have to get plumbing set up for the tub, but I have been able to test out the space a little.
Things were also complicated when I had a seizure at work. I had never had an episode like this before, but it opened my eyes to an all new understanding of my entire life. I have had migraines since I was a toddler. As I went from doctor to doctor, I discovered that many of these migraines were in fact seizures. Seizures that I experienced about once to twice a month. Strangely enough, the diagnosis of epilepsy relieved me. It has answered so many questions that I have had for years. It has meant I needed to make several changes in my life. It has been an adjustment, and I am sure there will be more as time goes on.
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