Today my youngest daughter, who is getting a divorce, decided to tell me that she is moving. So in the next few months, my life is going to be changing again. I thought she was happy here, but it turns out that she doesn’t want this house or anything to do with her soon to be ex-husband. She says he is unpredictable and holds money over her head. I don’t know where I will go or what I will do. I love my children and grandchildren, but I think it might be time for momma to fly the coop. My whole life has revolved around them since 1995. I have my camper back, but I also have David to think about because he is in poor health. I do not handle change, and my brain doesn’t process it like an average person. My anxiety and panic hit me hard, and then I start to cry. Everyone has their own life to live, so tomorrow I will get up and figure out mine. I was going to let my P.O. Box go, but now I think I will keep it and get a storage building. I am frightened about my future.
On a positive note, I got to meet Austin's new girlfriend, and she brought me flowers last night when they came for dinner. It was a lovely evening.
On a positive note, I got to meet Austin's new girlfriend, and she brought me flowers last night when they came for dinner. It was a lovely evening.
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