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Grab a 'cuppa |
Wow
it’s been a while. Sorry for the lapse. A lot has happened since we last spoke.
So grab a cup of whatever and I’ll give you the nutshell version.
Divorce: Well, after a few years of separation, Sparky and I finally
divorced. Out of respect for Son O’Mine, I will spare you the dirty details.
Move: Six weeks after the divorce was final, I sold
the house and purchased a condo. Two closings and one move in one day. A real
estate marathon. My attorney was so impressed with my negotiating skills he
told me if I ever decided to start a new career as a real estate paralegal,
he’d hire me. I’m still considering that.
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Preparing to Exhale |
Fire: One month after I moved out, while it was
undergoing renovations, our old house burned to the ground. Nothing left but
the foundation, one chimney and the curbside mailbox. Thank goodness no one was
injured.
When the new owners rebuilt, they used the same footprint
but a completely new floor plan. Since the house was on a corner, they were able
to turn it so that it now faces to the side with a completely new address. It’s
as if 30+ years of history has been completely erased. I felt kind of strange
about it at first, but now I find it rather freeing. The only good thing that
came out of that time is Son O’Mine and that’s fine with me. I left all the
lies, betrayals, the emotional abuse and pain behind when I walked out of that
house for the last time. After all those
years of walking on eggshells and holding my breath, the fire allowed me to
finally exhale.
So, moving on was the most
difficult and best thing that I ever did. I was able to purge and only take the
things that mattered to me. Everything else, I left behind – in more ways than
one.
When I started this new
chapter, I promised myself I wouldn’t settle. I had spent my entire life
settling for what other people told me I should have, should like, should do.
No more. I refused to settle and found the house of my dreams. Life was going
great.
Then, in October of 2018,
everything changed.
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