One thought at a time....Pt. 1: Packing Boxes with nowhere to go

I am in the process of moving out of the house I've been living in since August. Without a car things started to get complicated. It's weird how having a place to call your own makes to feel secure. I am staying with my parents right now, but I feel homeless. I know I don't belong here. My former roommate already has a new roommate moving in with her this week. Everything is moving so quickly.

My brother wants me to move up there and live with him. I love this idea and I know I would be happy in Rock Hill. I love all of his friends too. My boyfriend wants me to move to Georgia. Its a great little city and I love the old homes and the possibility of going to Mercer and getting a Masters in something. My dad knows that I finished the financial classes for House to House and I could qualify for a house within the ministry, which would be close, and affordable.

I want to make everyone happy, and I honestly want to move to all of those places. I have absolutely no idea what I should do.

 I'm open to suggestions...