Moving out...

So yesterday I officially moved out of my home. My mom moved up north to get out of an abusive relationship, and I was left here to fend for myself. At first I was mad at her, I thought she was selfish and didn't even care about me. But when I step back and think about it I was the selfish one. The only reason she stayed for as long as she did because I wanted her to. She is much much happier now and I'm happy for her no matter where I'm staying or how stressed out I am she's out of that mess and I'm proud of her.