The second hardest part of my getting a divorce has been moving into my own place and having to deal with joint custody. I am still living out of boxes after almost a week, I have been slacking in my running and today it was very hard to leave my Peanut Butter at her Dad's. It is going to be an adjustment for me not having her underfoot whenever I am not working. I'm sure once I get settled and such it will be better. Right now, pretty darn hard. I am not looking forward to having someone else in "my" house with my daughter, it is weighing heavy on my mind. I know I can't control what I can't control, but I still have feelings.