Last Monday Tyrone called and told us we had been approved for our loan modification. Our house was no longer in foreclosure.
I will never see one of those fucking envelopes hanging on my front door again.
EVER.
On Tuesday I accepted an offer made to me by a small company which was too good to refuse and which will take Not Your Average Mom in a whole new direction.
On Thursday a professional organizer came over to the house and started to help me declutter my office so I can transform it into something awesome.
On Friday my husband received some awesome news at his job. Awesome. News.
On Saturday I was able to take the kids to the movies with the six movie passes I found while I was cleaning out the office.
And on Saturday night as we were getting ready for bed, my husband looked at me and said,
This was a good week.
I cannot remember a time in the last four years where either one of us said those words to each other. Or anyone for that matter.
And when he said that, all the shit we went through to get to that very moment was totally worth it.
We had a really good fucking week.
Finally.
What the-??? I’m Number 3!!! That BLOWS!
Please keep voting!
I’m just finding my feet in this blowing world as a way not to rely on the dramas and narcissism of Facebook.
This is one of the first blogs/posts I found.
And I tell ya, it warmed me up inside. I am so freaking thrilled for you – you really deserve it.
I pray only upwards from here.
Your latest reader,
– Tash x
Thanks, Susie! That was nice to hear. My husband was laid off about 4 months ago…I know things will all work out in the end. However, I’m starting to feel scared. I need those daily encouragements.
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