The past six weeks.

My family and I have moved from Arizona to Illinois this past August. It was a move we knew were going to have to do but wasn't expecting to do it asap. The place I was living at I had gotten a notice that "hey I had to be out in a week." Couldn't believe it, because my husband wasn't ready for us to be in Illinois, only because he hadn't got everything set up yet. Anyways, me and my two kids had to put our stuff in a storage in Arizona and get on a plane to Illinois to go live with my husbands brother, and which was only supposed to be for a month or so. We had plans to have a place and get our stuff from storage, until my husband broke his ankle and isn't able to work for three months. Now we have no income and is living with my husbands brother for longer then what we thought. His brother is fine with it but I'm unhappy, because things aren't going as planned. Now I go to school and stay at home with my kids but we have no income and now I'm going to go get a part time job, so we can stay afloat till my husband can get back on his feet. I don't have a problem working, I would do anything for my family. The only problem that I have with it, is I do everything. I mean I go to school, take care of my two kids and my husband because he can't get up and get things. I clean house, so his brother doesn't feel like were just living there for nothing even though we really are, but we are able to buy all the food in the house with benefits right now. I really do like this blogging, it helps to release stress and get things out in the open with out really talking about it. I only hope that things start to look up and I keep positive for my children. Thanks for listening.