It’s apparent that I’m embarking on a new chapter of my life
as the signs are all in front of me. Turning
50 was a big one. Jordan leaving the nest and moving to Nebraska in May/June,
getting a job, his license, a car and becoming a full-fledged adult. Beginning then ending my relationship with
Michael in the worst way possible, grieving for a man who was such a large part
of my life. And now Sam, my youngest,
moved out last night with his buddy into a rental home. This leaves me an empty nester, alone except
for my little pup.
It’s been 21 years since I’ve
put someone else’s needs ahead of my own; actually, 26 if you count my first
husband. It’s been a long time since I’ve
been responsible only for myself – no one at home to care for, to look out for,
to help, to solve problems. It’s just me
now, which takes some getting used to and is kind of scary.
Perhaps it’s time for thought and meditation on this new
chapter of my life. Do I remain in this
house? Trade it in for a smaller house
or even apartment? Move closer to my
work…perhaps to a bigger city?
Investigate jobs elsewhere? The
thought of leaving an oversized home for a smaller dwelling is definitely
appealing to me. Get rid of the upkeep
and downsize my housing responsibilities – no lawn, no home repair, and only
rent to pay. Sounds appealing.
There’s a lot to think about for the next steps in my
life. The pages are beginning to turn
and I’m eager to find out what’s in store.
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