Today I came home from school, greeted the Husband, exchanged queries on how our days went. Husband had a good day, so did I. Then I mentioned how nice it was to have a good day, how my new school is so much... better than my last school. Husband said he was happy it was better, sad the last school wound up for bad for me. It's such a weird feeling. Last year, people commented about how stressed and miserable I seemed outside school. I realized at one point I was in a very bad way, but now the contrast of my new situation is practically freakish. Yeah, I think it was time to leave. I'm so far happy at my new school.