A home away from "home".

My sisters (2) and I are staying in a new apartment for a week now. We actually moved last October 17, 2009 (Sunday). The decision of moving is abrupt. Actually, we didn't instantly want to leave "home" but we did. We can't hold on with ourselves of living into a "home: which is not really a home. It is mainly because of my stepmother and my father. We can't cling to keep our silence from living in a "home" where indifference in attitudes prevail. We hardly understand each other. And in order for us to live happily, without any adieu, we decided to move instantly.

That us why, without much sufferance, we decided to stay away from "home". Now, we are happy living with our own.