6 months ago... I packed up everything I owned into my car (and a 5 foot wide by 8 foot long shipping container) and moved from Ellsworth, Maine to Spokane, Washington. 9 months ago... I'd be hard pressed to even find Spokane on a map.
So, when did it all go wrong (or, right) depending on my ever changing mood? Who would just up and move 3000 miles away from the only region he's ever known? What was the aftermath of such a life-changing decision? How am I coping with starting over again, again, again? Where does that leave me now? And, why am I writing about it?
Hopefully this therapy blog will explore some of the answers to those questions... for the benefit of the both of us.
Tuesday, September 1, 2020
THE BLOG
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Our cross-country trip started with a walk. Me with Riley and Jenn with her girls. Down to the corner to catch the school bus. We huddl...
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