Ahhhhh, home. How I’ve missed it.
I don’t know how many of you know it, but I have finally returned home. Barry was a trouper & managed to live without me for 6 months!!!!! He’s amazing! I know that he didn’t plan on living as a single parent AFTER he got married, but that is what he was doing. (The house wasn’t clean when I got home, but he had done a great job managing a business AND a home with teenagers by himself.) The dirty dishes made me feel like he did need me after all. hehe
It’s a long story, but I needed to be home & the Lord opened the door for me to return. My mom & dad are still trying to figure out a way to cope with Parkinson’s, but my place is here with my family. My time with my kids is limited. I only have a year with KYKY, & 2 with AB. I would love for my parents to move closer so that I can help, but they are not open to moving at this time. Soooooo, I will respect my mom & her decisions & be at home with my family.
I’ve been home about a month now & almost have the laundry caught up…… I have the house where people can come over again, & the garage about 2/3 of the way cleaned out. I’m tired! hehe
It feels good being home.