You know what? I don’t care how scattered or stressed I am, how many hours of sleep I have lost to insomnia, how many IQ points I have lost to meds, or how bloody awful I look and feel. The moving truck is pulling up to my front door in an hour and 19 minutes. In about 8 hours the move will be over. I will be able to stop dismantling my life and start putting it all back together again. Life will start to get better again. Right?
Yes, I reckon it will – no deadline once everything is under one roof and . . . spring is coming.
Yes Susan, your life will be better. You will be very happy in your new house and everything will eventually work out. You have a lot of friends that are hoping that you will start to feel much better soon. Keep on going!!!!
Under one roof is good. It’s a gradual process and as you unpack each box and discover those precious things you haven’t seen for so long it will give you many moments of pure pleasure. I do hope you feel better soon.
Bev
Good luck! Hope it all goes smoothly!
You are on the right track!
Good luck with everything.
Best wishes, Shannon