I have to laugh at myself when I have to go take Addie back home. When I go to get her, I’m always so excited to see her and get her for a few days, the trip seems quick. When I’m taking her home, the trip back without her takes forever! Today I have to take her back and I keep thinking . . we should have moved closer. Then I remember . . I used to be 10 hours from her. I don’t even want to remember those days.
We bought where we did because it’s closer to good medical care, closer to the airport (which I doubt we ever use). We’re where we need to be. Vince is happier here than he would be living in their little town and I’ll always be thankful he agreed to move here.
I’ll just keep my thoughts under control and laugh at myself every time I complain about being so far (45 minutes) from Addie.