As you know, Robert died in our house. I HATE my house!! Everyday, I get anxious as I walk over the spot where I laid my already dead son on the floor & performed CPR on him while begging 911 to get some here NOW! I rarely sit at the table to eat anymore. Robert sat between Princess B & I & it pains me to see he is not there.
Last week Joe & I decided to move. Hallelujah!!!!! We are moving in the same development into a friends house. It is my dream house!! Fireplace, new kitchen (dishwasher, pergo floors, pot rack), screened in porch with a hot tub ~ WOOHOO!! Plus the back yard has 3 raised gardens & an arbor {sigh}.
I know in my heart this is a wonderful & needed change in our lives. Yes I will miss the only home Robert ever knew, but I now have a