So not only do I have fire damage, but I have water damage. And, according to the realtor, until everything is taken care of, I can't put the house on the market so I am here for an indefinite amount of time. Not a happy camper. I truly have a lot of work to do.
That doesn't even scratch the surface of the other emotional baggage that I will be dealing with this summer. I am wanting to shake my fist up at the heavens and ask how much more must I deal with but that honestly isn't how I deal with things. I went and had dinner and a beer with good friends tonight and spilled my guts. I will immerse myself in Korean music (no memories in that) and, if I need to cry, then I will cry. I've already called all of my children and talked to my big brother. Tomorrow, I will try to lose myself in the tasks at hand. And not think.
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