Right now I am upset. I am not sure if I am going to be able to live in my own apartment in the spring. It is hard for me to understand, but it has something to do with money. I want to work. I like having money to buy the things I want. But now I might not get to move to my apartment because I get money because my dad died. I would rather have my dad here. But because I get money from my dad dying, I do not qualify to live in the supported apartments. My mom says she is still working on it, but I am sad that I won’t get my apartment.
A good thing, I am camping this weekend with my aunt and uncle. It’s always fun because they celebrate Halloween. I will write more when I get back.
