So, thanks to those of you who reminded me of my blog. I read back through earlier posts and realized some things are resolved.
- Worrying that moving back without a job would matter.
HA! What a slap in the face. Nobody gives a shit what I do! Ironically, the whole “people have an old-fashioned outlook” thing inherent to a small town in South Dakota works in my favor. Everyone only asks what my husband does. Even typing this, I am laughing my ass off! - Finding a minimal job.
Ok, I did that. I forgot that I had said this would be preferable. I have a job working 10-15 hours a week from the house. Totally pleasant job. Duh. And yet I keep panicking that I am not working more hours, or getting more money. That “need more money” thing is sick and pervasive. - We’re here.
Half the battle before was worrying about the move itself. Well, it’s done.
Oh man, do we need to get started moving ahead. Not looking ahead any more… being there.
