It's been about 36 hours since we learned we would soon be home owners. I am trying to keep the upper hand over my emotions, but there is an underlying sense of panic I can't totally ignore. I don't sopose I'll ever be 100% ready to leave the Golden State.
I decided to break the news to my "comadre" today. I really hated doing it by e-mail, but our schedules are so conflicting, I knew it'd be hard to catch her during the "right" moment on the phone. It totally broke my heart to read her response. I know it caught her off guard, and I am deeply touched to know that she will truly miss us. We have been friends for about 17 years now. I baptized her first-born 14 years ago, her second-born adopted me as her unoficial god-mother. We have grown up together and witnessed each other's troubles & triumphs. We rarely see each other these days, but through postings on Facebook & Myspace, we are in touch regularly. Somehow, it still really hurts to know we will be so far away soon.
Finally a dig
5 years ago
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