He is moving to Central America. For good. Not coming back (unless to visit). Moving...
He has sold everything (and gave me his washer/dryer) and has a few things to store at his sister's place. But everything else that doesn't fit into a suitcase is gone. House, shop, truck, trailers, toys. Everything. Gone. And he looked so excited and happy while he was telling me about his grand plan that I couldn't be anything but happy and excited for him. But I will miss him...
The other nice thing about dinner last night was that I was able to get a few of the endless questions answered. And I feel a lot better about the break-up. So even though I was hesitant to accept his dinner request, I am glad I went. I think we will continue to be friends...
And if nothing else, I have a place to stay when I vacation down South of the Border...
I must say, there is a small part of me that envies him. Just leaving everything behind and starting over somewhere completely different has a certain draw. But I love where I live and I love my fur kids. So even though it is a nice dream, that is what it will stay. A dream.
For now...
No comments:
Post a Comment