I’m not coming back here. It’s no longer “Our Life” and we aren’t in the “Desert” — but I am working on the acquisition on a new home for me, so I can write and lament and cause trouble.
I’m doing well. I really am.
I’ve met someone. We’re working thru the bumps, but overall, it’s going really well.
He put a ring on it in December.
Texas has been the salve I needed to heal from 11 years of emotional abuse — or at least start to heal — but it’s time to move on. The new beau, his name is Jimmy, is from Mississippi and we’re making plans to head out that way in a month or so and set up housekeeping on some land he has there.
It’s a new adventure and I’m game.
Anyway — I’m doing well. I know some of you have wondered and I am happy to report, I got over it. I got over him. I was able to move past it and I was able to find myself.
I’ll be sure and post again once I’ve finalized my new ‘home’ on the web.
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Congrats! It great to hear that things are going well for you!