The house we were planning to move into will not be ready for us. The owner/full time contractor will not have the repairs done in 3 weeks. So, now we have no place to move into. We were both really really upset last night when we got the news. It just feels like very effort to move is thwarted. Yet, living here is some weird cosmic limbo where we no longer feel like we are attached.
I feel like a rug that has been taken out and repeatedly beaten.
I just want to move.
My mother is going to be looking for housing for us. Brandon and I plan to move on May 12th no matter what. We are both very stubborn, and this last road-block/speed bump has made us even more determined to move on May 12th.
I told him last night that at least we do not have boils on our skin... we don't have to sleep in a bathroom... (Watch The Pursuit of Happyness, with Will Smith. Inspirational.) We are healthy, we are a team, united in our cause.... We have people in our life that love us and care about us... and are praying for us...
Pray that we find housing in the next three weeks!
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