I guess we all come to a point where things become clearer, you certainly look at things differently, you decide on things differently, but does it change who you are? No, so far I havent changed the way i feel about stuff, people. Am i little less apprehensive of how i am perceived, yes, much lesser. Does that mean i care less, umm hmm no, but it does mean i care more.
I'm learning to accept myself and not punish myself for it. Not beat myself for it....It is what it is and I'm ok with the fact that I cant change things, I cant repurpose life, I can repurpose myself, my perceptions and what I allow myself to be.
I'm ok with taking charge for initiating things to happen, if they happen or not, I'm willing to not be too overtaken by it.
Buying a home is surely proving to be a challenge. Losing 1063 was very hard, I imagined living there, the second I walked in, my child's mature way of thinking - made me feel like getting it all the more. 395 Turnberry - well that's a glam house, with all the bells and whistles...had everything we wanted, but i knew in the corner of my heart it isnt happening, or maybe i had too many apprehensions, the snow removal, the sloped yard, but yet it wowed me, the white kitchen sucked me into it :) When the stucco issues started to surface, all the red flags started to flap harder :) so there it went, we were still grieving about 1063 - our simple home. It reminded me of Australia. It reminded me of something I was before....
The Carriage path home - it has bit and pieces of what i like, but not the whole of it, so maybe if we spend fixing it up, maybe we'll get there. But it does looks a little bit of what i like. Dont know...dont know...
I miss dad, i wish things were smoother with my brother. I wish my mom was here! I wish 1063 on us :)
oh well... we'll find home soon...I love my home now, head over heels. But with kids growing and visiting family, we are just looking for now.
I'm learning to accept myself and not punish myself for it. Not beat myself for it....It is what it is and I'm ok with the fact that I cant change things, I cant repurpose life, I can repurpose myself, my perceptions and what I allow myself to be.
I'm ok with taking charge for initiating things to happen, if they happen or not, I'm willing to not be too overtaken by it.
Buying a home is surely proving to be a challenge. Losing 1063 was very hard, I imagined living there, the second I walked in, my child's mature way of thinking - made me feel like getting it all the more. 395 Turnberry - well that's a glam house, with all the bells and whistles...had everything we wanted, but i knew in the corner of my heart it isnt happening, or maybe i had too many apprehensions, the snow removal, the sloped yard, but yet it wowed me, the white kitchen sucked me into it :) When the stucco issues started to surface, all the red flags started to flap harder :) so there it went, we were still grieving about 1063 - our simple home. It reminded me of Australia. It reminded me of something I was before....
The Carriage path home - it has bit and pieces of what i like, but not the whole of it, so maybe if we spend fixing it up, maybe we'll get there. But it does looks a little bit of what i like. Dont know...dont know...
I miss dad, i wish things were smoother with my brother. I wish my mom was here! I wish 1063 on us :)
oh well... we'll find home soon...I love my home now, head over heels. But with kids growing and visiting family, we are just looking for now.
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