The Long Distance Equestrian

Sometimes I like to think about the future. I like to think about what I might be doing in the next five, or even ten years. I hope that by then, I will be going to college again, and either major in Psychology, or take some form of journalism. I also hope that I will be working a different job. I do not want to be stuck at the same part time job all my life, no. I want to move on to bigger and better things, someday. I also hope that I will be together with my husband, whether it is in England, or the United States. At this point in time, the distance is really starting to get to me, which is a bit worrisome too... V and I both know that we do not want to be stuck doing this long distance thing forever. We both came to an agreement that if he does not get a more stable job by the end of 2013, then he will come to live in the United States. All I would have to do is fill out the form to get the green card, as well as get a few documents from him... and prove that I can financially su...

nI am suppose to be moving to Pennsylvania with my family in about a month (July 8th is suppose to be the proposed moving date, but it is not official yet.) My family got accepted for the house that we are renting, and my parents are going up on Friday to sign the papers, and meet the guy. I should be excited, and happy for the move right? A new beginning, a fresh start... all that good stuff? Well, to be terribly honest, I am stressed, frustrated, and scared. I am stressed, and a bit frustrated because it feels like I am the only one in this household, really doing anything in my power to find homes for the rest of the pets that we have. (We have five pets, being, a dog and four cats, but we can only take two of them to the rental.) My mother and I have decided to take two of the cats, which leaves me to find homes for the dog, and the other two cats. It feels like the only help I am really getting is help from my friends. I have been posting up on rescue sites online, I made a post...