I have three adult daughters, but only one lives in town. She has three babies. I'm not sure there is room but I know I could stay if needed.
Since we own a business, I know many other business and property owners. I'm hoping I can find a rental thru one of them that won't make me verify income, etc. I also know, hands down, my dad (and mom) will be here in second to help me.
I just have to screw up the courage from somewhere deep inside to start making those calls. You know, the "Hi, Dad. This is your adult daughter again calling you to help her pick up her life and move on..." kind of call.
Side note, I sent him pictures of all of the bruising today. Told him I was not being nasty, or starting a fight, but wanted him to see what transpired on my end of things.
Then asked what we would tell our daughters, if it were them. I have three daughters, he has two. He's pretty remorseful and scared today. Yet again, Groundhog Day.