With the recent split up of my family (which isn't necessarily a bad thing, and certainly was a necessary thing) life has definitely changed... big time. And isn't it funny how fast things change? I'd driven past those apartments so many times and not taken even a second glance, now that seemingly trivial part of my life has all of the sudden become a commonplace everyday scenery. The first day I pulled into those apartments the thought came into my mind, 'just another random thing that will painfully become commonplace and eventually lose all concept of being something new' now of course a few months later, that's exactly what those apartments have become... a normal part of life that happens each weekend, when I choose to show my face over there that is. It's usually just to drop off the kids (I am the oldest of six.)