I’m not so sure anymore. Things feel different, working from home in two different homes (so far). I feel less “wife-y” and more “me-y.” That’s a good thing. Haven’t posted in forever because I’m… occupied. That’s a good thing, too.
Our daughter said over the weekend: “I don’t want to move.” We haven’t discussed moving but she does know that we could move again in 5 or so years. She has put her foot down.
I don’t want to move either, and told her so. But I also said, “I worry about what will happen too much. I forget to enjoy what is.”
Then she said she was going to write a song about being positive and looking at a glass as half full.
Who is this girl?
Being a corporate wife was/is good. Yeah. It is. I remain one.