jodifla
WDW lover since 1972
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2002
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Me me me!!! Pick me!!!
I can't stand it here. I have no friends. No one wants to make friends because this is a really small town filled with "lifers" who have been freinds since they were in diapers. No rooom for outsiders. People still refer to us as the "new family" even though we've been here four years.
Luckily, "home" is only a two hour drive away, and I make the best of it by looking forward to going back once a month or so. We moved here after the plant my husband worked for closed. We are fortunate he was offered a job in the same state, and like I said, its only two hours from where we want to be. We just bought a house here (we rented for 3.5 years thinking we'd be able to get a job somewhere else) and since then, its a little better. I hated renting, and its nice to have a place that is ours with our paint colors, pictures on the walls, etc.
I posted on another thread that I saw a grief counselor when my father died, and I was telling her how isolated I felt in Michigan. I expected her to say the usual: Join clubs, invite people over, etc.
Instead, she told me this: "I hear this all the time in my practice from people who move to Michigan. In fact, I even experienced it myself in moving from one part of Michigan to another!"
It made me fell better, and then worse! No I'm not alone, and oh boy I'm doomed.