The big move is coming this weekend, and boy do we have some anxiety butterflies in our tummy! It will not be easy to move with a toddler, but we have lots of generous hands to help us out. We’re actually dedicating the whole upcoming 4-day weekend to moving, so it won’t be too bad, I don’t think. It’s the small stuff that I always sweat over, like all the little things that can’t be packed until the last minute (our food, Lily’s necessities, our clothes, etc.).

And then when all that is done with, I have to worry about where my employment options are. I wish that was squared away, but it never works out that way. I have several options, but none of them are “for sure” yet, and I can’t even dedicate full anxiety to that, what with the upcoming move. It’s stressful.

I can’t wait till life settles down. Living in “float” status doesn’t work well for our stability and sense of safety, as an individual or as a family. At least we’ve got each other.