It’s been a long journey. One at times seemed too hard to take. I like most are sick of anything to do with coronavirus or whatever the heck it’s called. It has changed life forever. Nothing will ever be the same. Still have to wear a mask most places. Enough about this.
Moving is a hard thing to do. Moving to another state, harder. Moving away from loved ones, even harder. Moving away from a state I love, harder. Add all that up and you have a difficult move. It’s almost “complete”. The furniture doesn’t fit the new house. And the last house was built to a much higher standard than the one we moved in to. The question, to stay or move, again!? Each new day presents different challenges. At this point neither house is home. And yet I am so blessed. So there is a struggle with the feeling that no where feels like home even though our “stuff” is in a very nice house. I guess time will tell if we are able to make this one feel like home.
No one reads my blog but I want a place to document my journey. That is here. Basically for me.
