I have a feeling that for the next couple of weeks I will be away from this blog. I don’t want to be. I want to write and share my stories with those of you who care to read. I will definitely be here on Wednesdays to post my WPC 2011 for the week. Other than that though, I am probably not going to have time.
As most of you know, I have been “homeless” for going on 7 months. Due to a break up in June and numerous attempts (and failures) to buy a home, I have been living with my Aunt and Uncle, in my cousin’s room. It’s been a blessing to be reminded every day how lucky I am to have the family I have. It’s been amazing to have my aunt “momma” me on a regular basis. I have loved becoming so much closer to my cousin.
It’s been interesting to learn how little you can live with out. 99% of my possessions are in a storage building at my grandparents. Sometimes it has been frustrating to not have a specific purse, craft item, book, etc. I have a feeling when I begin unpacking this weekend it will be like Christmas! I bet I will say “oh I forgot I had that” or “Ohhhh, I missed this!” It’s also been hard to not have my animals with me. I have missed my puppies immensely. It saddens me to know that only one of my babies will be coming home with me next week. Xan will have to attempt his great escapes alone. The squirrels in my new yard will be thankful that Nellie won’t be there to terrorize them.
Sometime this week (hopefully Wednesday) I will be closing on my new home! I still don’t have a close date and time, but hopefully sometime today I will know exactly when. Waiting on lawyers to make a decision is killing me! The past month or so has been spent sending hundreds of emails, digging up old records and paychecks and saving every spare penny I could find. Buying a house is a pain in the rear people! I have been making lists, and choosing paint colors. I am stressing over power, water, gas and my NEED for a flat screen to go above the fireplace. (That one will have to wait!) I have to re-buy all the things you normally have in your home when you move. Cleaning supplies, toilet paper, brooms and mops, soap, detergent, etc. I will be watching my non-existent flat screen from my non-existent couch in my very bare living room. Ha! Fortunately I have fantastic friends who have donated some items I needed. (no one has coughed up a flat screen yet. And no, Sarah, I don’t want your broken one!!)
Through all the stress and tears, there is an amazing sense of accomplishment and pride. I have owned a house before. But this one is mine. It’s mine to grown in. It’s mine to create new dreams in. I can’t wait to eat dinner at the dining room table my dad is building for me. I can’t wait to hang out with my roomie, Kim, and giggle all the time. I can’t wait to have my people over for Alabama football games in the fall. I look forward to holidays and meeting my neighbors. I am excited about the neighborhood and location. I can’t wait for the day when, hopefully, I share my life and home with the person I love and want to spend forever with. I love thinking about raising a family under that roof. This house is more than just a house. It is my home.
The next few weeks will be interesting and busy. Hopefully it won’t take much to get settled into my new routine and new bedroom. I can’t wait to sign all those forms and have the keys to my home in my hands!
-m