Please refer to my post from March 2014 to so you can shake your head in wonder. Also, so you can understand the above title.
This month marks the 6 year anniversary of living in this house.
Cue soothing music and birds singing |
The house I bought for Krista, Kyle and me
after the fire. The house I bought
because it was fairly new and should be free of problems. The house that has sprung water leaks every
year I have lived here.
Note to
Universe:
I think there might be a
slight communication breakdown.
How does
“please send help” translate into “please send multiple disasters”?? Can we just ixnay on the
isastersday now?
Perhaps you were
thinking I still needed water to battle the 80 foot flames that changed our lives forever?
Here’s a news flash – the fire was SEVEN years ago. This is not helping. Just saying.
I don't mean to complain so much, but geesh, can I get a break? I'm ready for good stuff - lots and lots of good stuff. I know everything happens for a reason, and the fire and all these challenges have taught me a lot about spiritual growth and inner strength, and actually, a lot of things have improved ... but could we just jump ahead to the happy ending?? I'm ready for outrageously GOOD things now, I promise!!
In case you are looking for what to send me next, how about a dozen yellow roses? (I’m from Texas, you know.) Oh! Also, could you just tie a stash of Woodrow Wilsons to that bouquet? It would be a nice touch and would come in real handy right now. Please and thank you in advance.
Just to clarify, I would really prefer the above suggestion to a hazmat tent in my bedroom.
WHY?? |
Welcome to my home. What's left of it. |