As far as Garden Court is concerned, being able to mingle in the lobby and community room, I way of thinking, is really not q loss to me anymore. Why? To be very honest with you, I could care less if I went downstairs to visit with other neighbors if it were always the same tenants every time I went downstairs. Gossip and rumors fly around here four more times more than at Burbank Plaza Apartments, I have come to not miss anymore, but with only a couple of times tenants who do live there, and I haven’t heard from Catie or Kati L for months. It’s really not a loss of communication that worries me, but the fact we lost touch recently. Quite the loss there but will keep myself busy with my life of continued learning until the second week of November about dialysis in the home at the Fresenius Kidney Care Clinic in Crestor Park Mall. Life continues to improve and have its up’s and downs here in Janesville, Wisconsin these days as winter becomes a closer aspect of the year now. If I said it doesn’t get boring around here, don’t believe me, okay? I do get bored every once in a while here at home unfortunately, and I have always hated boredom. That is probably why I have written so much the other day or wanted to anyway. Garden Court has issues with some of their tenants and having three friends here at one time, I only have one friend here I care fully trust with my life! Her name I’d Donna. Everyone else can sit on the sidelines for now! Tobe honest with you, Jennie and Kelly do not live here anymore. Kelly got evicted for not pay 6 months of rent. Jennie moved out and now lives with a felon in another apartment complex and has animal abuse on her record because she was starving him to death and had him taken away from her. Jennie had made some real bad choices in her life recently that I had to walk away from her a second time after promising her I wouldn’t but her choices in life were what broke my promise with her, and please understand, I cried about it for over a week because I was torn up inside seeing a friend become a past memory for the rest of my life—-our lives! When people don’t appreciate you, don’t botherwith them anymore, but pray for them. That’s all I can do for Jennie right now. I’m not sorry I am NOT friends anymore . . . We have been walking different ways for a very long time now, and I do NOT regret being friends with her at all. I had to walk away from Jennie. Moving to Garden Court was NOT a mistake, but now with three friends who have chosen their paths and go their separate ways, I, too, can do the same thing. I have my health to worry about now.