Got out at exactly 13 yrs and haven't looked back! This was four years ago. It was like a big weight being lifted off me. Plus, seeing as now I work DoD I can buy back my military time. If I chose to I can retire in seven years!
My sister is deep into it. I called her one day and the first thing I say is how you doing! She said I'm just thankful for god waking me up another day. Me: Worrddddd! Sooooo you're a puppet? Is there a magic button to know when you need to get up? Do you say...god I need you to wake me...
Moving all 330 pairs of damn shoes plus other shit outta this storage, into another storage. Moving outta that storage and into my apartment which is on the third floor...man fuck moving! Then, I'll have to do it again when I decide on what house I want.