I started out 2005 by leaving my drug addicted boyfriend in hopes of a better life. I moved back in with my last foster family for a week or so untill I met a guy online and decided to travel across the country with him. I left valentines day and traveled all over untill the end of April. I stopped in California for a couple of days, and then took a 5 day bus ride to Daytona Beach fl. I didn’t know anybody in Florida or California, but i had lived in florida previously and had visited Daytona and loved it. Mostly though, I knew it would be fairly easy to get a job in the summer there. As soon as I walked to the waterfront, I met a really laid back guy who had an extra room , I agreed to check it out. Well it was 3 guys who lived and worked (roofing) together. with many years between each of them, the oldest being 45 or so and the youngest being 24. I stayed with them for about a week and a half, I started roofing with them, and soon realized that this house was also bad… Drugs! I moved in with a family as nanny and stayed for about 2 months before I had just had enough of the drugs and things around me! I moved to Seattle and I have been here almost 7 months now. I don’t think I will move anytime soon.