Secret to confess
Nope, I'm not pregnant, so if you were reading this post hoping for that confession, sorry to disappoint you.
Ever since I left Oregon, in Feb 2013, I have visited my family once a year (at least) usually in the summer.
That's 11 years!!!
is...
that I want to move back to Oregon!!!!!!
I know, I know, I complain about being cold in Florida, and Arizona, and I'm VERY VERY against being cold still
(& so is my body, and my EDS joints) BUT so so so many of the people I love are there, and I'm tired of being so lonely.
I'm tired of being the far away sister/daughter/aunt/friend.
I long for community, with people who know me.
I want game nights and craft nights with my friends, I want to go to my nieces choir concert, go to karaoke, thrift and yard sale with Natalie and Karina. My once a year visit just isn't cutting it anymore.
This confession is, in no way, an announcement, or a plan, just a strong, deep desire.
I LOVE the beach, and I will soak up every moment of sand and ocean while I am here, I'll enjoy my job and do the best I can and maybe get to spend some time with Tim's family that lives a few hours away, while we are still here in Florida
but my heart is elsewhere.
Maybe a year from now, maybe two, hopefully not too much longer than that.
Join me in prayer, that if it's God's will, he will move away the mountains that stand in the way !!
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