So you always hear, "God doesn't close a door without opening a window." Well, maybe this is my window...to a door that has been closed for a really long time.
I got an offer on my house today. The first one EVER. It's really low, but it's there. I am really hoping that the mortgage companies will accept it so that I can be rid of the place.
It is almost like I'm tiptoeing around because I'm afraid if I actually walk normally, something might jinx this whole thing.
I have asked my closest friends for prayers, thoughts, crossed legs and fingers, whatever kind of good juju they can send me. I'll take whatever I can get.
So if this happens, my life will change. I will finally be able to breathe. Maybe sleep. I will be able to take care of myself. It would be amazing.
A friend send me this today....and yes, the tears were working overtime.
"Tough times never last, but tough people do."
I think I've earned my stripes here...and I'm not afraid to pat myself on the back...but I'll wait until the ink has dried to do that. And then head directly to the bar to salute with my besties (in whatever city I might be in at the time...)
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