It was definitely too destroyed to ever work again.
I don’t enjoy moving. As a girl, my parents moved quite often. I counted once, plus I think that I moved around thirty times from birth through age fifteen. I know that I don’t care for moving because I moved so much when I was a kid. My fiance plus I had purchased a cute little house together when both of us first got betrothed, plus I thought that both of us would never have to move, but my fiance was provided a fantastic new career in a town about 3 hours west of where both of us were currently residing. The pay for the task was double that of what he was currently getting paid, plus the work hours were much better as well. He simply could not resist, so both of us moved. It was quite the tiring trip. Some men that helped us move accidently broke my china cottage which was given to me by my Grandmother, so I was particularly upset. Thankfully, my fiance was able to fix my china cottage, although I also dropped something. I dropped our only cooling system. It broke into numerous pieces. I was sincerely hoping that I would be able to put it back together, but it did not happen. It was definitely too destroyed to ever work again. My son saw how distraught I had gotten about it, so he tried to fix the cooling system himself which was so sweet, although he was not able to get it fixed either. It absolutely does not get that moderate where both of us live, so both of us only actually need the cooling system for about 3 months out of the year. My fiance said that he could stop by the store after work today plus get us another cooling system.