tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417651694294092310.post2630936306082417626..comments2024-03-26T06:47:57.605-04:00Comments on Get Lost in a Story: Thirty Days Hath SeptemberJacqui Nelsonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12793508141294935459noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417651694294092310.post-82110907014711853982017-10-04T18:46:39.272-04:002017-10-04T18:46:39.272-04:00I am not on Facebook... would you be kind enough t...I am not on Facebook... would you be kind enough to announce the winner here?Colleen C.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417651694294092310.post-60497932453979794392017-09-30T02:17:46.802-04:002017-09-30T02:17:46.802-04:00I've only moved once in my life and I was real...I've only moved once in my life and I was really young when my parents moved our family to Canada. I don't remember much of the move but it was sad to leave our extended family behind. Looking back on it, I would say it's definitely easier to deal with a move when you're young since kids are able to adapt to new environment much quicker and there's less to worry about when you're the child and not the parents!Anita H.https://www.blogger.com/profile/01792035507419624618noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417651694294092310.post-56336244752977782072017-09-29T17:39:51.532-04:002017-09-29T17:39:51.532-04:00I have moved, but I usually did so around family.....I have moved, but I usually did so around family... it made things a lot easier for me... just had to deal with the chaos of packing and unpacking... greenshamrock atcox dotnet :)Colleen C.noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417651694294092310.post-39470764845815716282017-09-29T13:00:41.160-04:002017-09-29T13:00:41.160-04:00with family
bn100candg at hotmail dot comwith family<br />bn100candg at hotmail dot combn100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3417651694294092310.post-27258250711321668792017-09-29T11:57:23.418-04:002017-09-29T11:57:23.418-04:00My big move was from the bay area in Ca where I ha...My big move was from the bay area in Ca where I had lived for 49 years, the last house for 19 years to the midwest and all had to fit in a small storage trailer that was coming. I had already given the 2 adult kids their things that i had when they were a child baby book, pics,etc and so i had all of the other things that I collected. What a sad move once we put the 2 cats and my 1 pup in I cried as the house was where I raised my kids so much went on they went to school across the street and then down the street. I had a big vegi garden and a beautiful rose garden all of which couldn't come. Well once the pups went in I said a prayer I looked up at the sky and asked the lord if I shouldn't marry this wonderful man from Iowa that I met only 8 mo before but was good friends with his ex mother in law and for 25 years heard nothing but bad things to give me a sign. Well I stalled so long we had to let the pup out again to pee. Well she did and then back in she went then a sign did come it was my son saying something just horrible to me yelling it from across the street. I knew I had to get away from that abuse and I jumped in and said "OK ready to go". Well I have been living here in eastern Iowa for 15 years and I love it but I miss those kids so much plus my grandkids. That house well I sold to some wonderful people that had small kids and they are growing up in the house they made some repairs to the house and it looks so good. I still pray several times a day and then read my bible daily then go to church and we have our own house we built now I have 2 small girls and they bark and love me and so does my husband as being wonderful I found he has his moments and he has no patience with me but he knew I had a disease that I wouldn't be around to long as it is progressing badly but every day I get up and fight the pain plus tell the lord I love living here. I know in time you will feel the same about your move but your son says it is a house but deep down he knows he feels the same as you but he is being your rock for you. So happy they are wonderful kids don't know where I went wrong I think scheduling my life around them and giving them everything they wanted. I wish you much love in your new house and to say daily prayers all will be fine.ptclaytonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13944299021339268933noreply@blogger.com