December is the transition month. It is still a bit stifling with the catch-22 dilemma about the house. Then the major event of having to sell our belongings and then make that move the week between Christmas and New Year.
With all these worries in mind, I am pushing myself to see the beautiful things that comes to me every day. A positive outlook will beat the heck out of a negative one.
The beautiful thing today for me is binging through one season of Anthony Bourdain’s Part Unknown series on Netflix. I let the boys work on their computers and doing some fun research for a slideshow that stemmed from Peanut’s dream. Whatever it is, they fought and they hugged and they argued and back at hugging again.
Mr. O, however, is being lonely in San Diego. He flew down there on Thursday with two big luggages that held all his professional attires. Yesterday was his first day with the new job.
So far so good…
We keep telling each other, that we are moving forward, despite many drawbacks and step-backs and whats-not, we are moving forward. More than fifteen years ago when I first met him, he was living in a rental unit that was basically a basement storage and a kitchen he shared with four other guys. So looking back at that time and now, with fifteen years in between, we truly are moving forward.
And it is also a beautiful thing to have.
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