Today me and my older brother finally got the official statement: my parents are getting a divorce. I don't really know what to think of it. I'm quite happy for my dad, actually. My mom was pretty good at giving him a hard time, and my dad always went to great lenghts to make her happy. But that was never far enough for my mother, though. On the other hand, I'll be staying with my mom from now on. Yep, just my mom, no co-parenting or stuff like that. My dad moves outta the house to our appartement above his office. We'll still see him a lot, I stop there every day after school, but still... They decided that so that we won't have to move every week, and I agree. If only I didn't have to stay at my mom's... Not really looking forward to that. We'll probably stay at my dad's for one week-end every two weeks, but that's mostly for my little brother.

He doesn't know yet either, not really looking forward to telling him. We've been told already to help our parents tell him, and I understand that, but euh... 10-years old, I've seen that happen before... They feel guilty, or other things like that, and get depressed. That isn't supposed to happen when you're 10.

Ah well, there's a load of other crap, but I'm really tired and gonna go to bed now. All in all I ain't feeling too bad about it all, just a little... worried... i think.