My adopted dad was in the military he was stationed there before we ended up in Alaska were he retired and I met my now X husband. From Alaska we moved to California, then Germany, then my X retired in Oklahoma and became a cop. I couldn't deal with his crap any longer so I took my son and divorced him and moved with my Mom and Dad out here to Nevada.
Some days I am not sure if that was a good idea or not but I do have a good job and now own my own house so I can have those chickens I have wanted for a long time. At least some of my dreams are coming true. The one about the 3.5 kids, dog, white picket fence bla. bla. bla... Well that one fell by the way side but I guess I could put up a picket fence and paint it white... lol.