Isn’t it beautiful? Our driveway. I want to be there. I want to be a part of the initial action, but it is not to be. My heart aches.
So, I am here, culling through copious amounts of life belongings and taking so, so many of them to the thrift store. This end is very, very difficult, and yet, I want to begin the new chapter.
Our kids owe us. The fact that they will not have to slog through our mountains of crap when we die is a priceless gift for them! I did that for my mother and it was painful. My darlings…I am trying to simplify my life and choose carefully each and every belonging that comes into our new home.