My favorite part of yesterday happened late in the evening:
We walked arm in arm from room-to-room exclaiming happily and giggling over just how amazing it all is.
It almost feels dangerous to be so happy.
My favorite part of yesterday happened late in the evening:
We walked arm in arm from room-to-room exclaiming happily and giggling over just how amazing it all is.
It almost feels dangerous to be so happy.
It has been a very good weekend. In fact, this living together thing is going way more smoothly than I imagined it would.
The kids keep referring to us as a “normal” family. This makes me both happy and sad. Sad only because the divorces (though years ago) were hard on them. I’m glad we’ve been able to give them our version of a “normal” family.
I am very happy, and I think they are too. I love them so much.
xoxo
I have been feeling quiet lately. I haven’t done a lot of wordy blog posts. I haven’t been texting as much with friends. I’m just taking it all in right now: learning how to live with a partner again, learning how to parent a child that isn’t my own, teaching my own child (and my asshole cat) how to live with others, and making sure everyone is healthy, happy, and feels loved.
The weekend was a whirlwind of activity and I didn’t really get a chance to post. I want to write a catch up post, but there was so much and my thoughts are a bit chaotic right now so this might be a mess.
In exactly one week, D and I will finally be living together.
****SQUEE****
We have an official closing date! August 29th. OMG OMG OMGOMGOMGOMGOMG
of Violet versus Freya got pretty crazy last night.
Violet is my grumpy old asshole cat who only loves me, tolerates Dave and Jackson, and hates everyone else, including sweet little (almost) 10-year-old Freya. Freya loves cats and wants nothing more than for Violet to love her and shower her with affection.
Things had been better recently. Violet seemed like she was working on being more tolerant. They could be in the same room together without issue. Just a couple of weekends ago, Violet allowed Freya to approach her and she sniffed Freya’s hand. I thought we had made significant progress.
Then last night happened. Last night, Violet lost her shit and hissed and carried on like someone was trying to kill her. All because Freya wanted to sleep in my room. I threw Violet out and she hissed at me as well. I made her go downstairs and locked her out of the room. That was her punishment for being an asshole. She normally gets to sleep with me.
Freya cried. Sobbed really. And with each sob, Violet got bolder and bolder, like Freya’s fear was fueling the fire. This is something I have been trying to get Freya to understand for some time now; that her fear keeps this going. If she would find the courage to simply ignore Violet or yell at her, this would end. Violet is literally just a big old scaredy cat (and a bit of a bully). Unfortunately, I don’t know if Freya has it in her. She’s a bit of a delicate flower.
I love them both, and we are all about to live together, so I very much need them to get along. Though obviously Freya comes first.
I hope we can get it figured out. I may have lost this battle, but I plan on winning the war.
Who would have thought that this would be the hardest part of blending our two families?
*sigh*
Yesterday afternoon, D and I went to meet with the builder to fill out our color sheet, which is a 4 page (legal size) document on which we needed to note all of our selections for the house. AND THERE ARE SO MANY FUCKING SELECTIONS: the type of brick, stones, shingles, shutters, siding, soffit and fascia, floors, sinks, stain, paint, tile, counters, doors, trim, cabinets, bannisters, mantle style, marble style…the list goes on and on. When we first started this process, I thought it would be the sort of thing where we picked out some colors, the flooring, counters, and cabinets, but that everything else would be standard per the layout we chose. Nope. It has been a very involved process in which we picked every single aspect of how this house will look. It has been quite the time suck, and sort of overwhelming at times.
But we did it, and it feels so great to have this part over. It is such a relief. So now the last thing is to have the pre-construction meeting, which we will have in approximately two weeks. Then they can actually start building!!!! (We went out there yesterday and the streets have been poured. The display home is mostly finished. It’s starting to look like a real neighborhood. By the next time we go, our lot sign will be up.)
Bev says she expects it will be ready by the end of June. Holy fucking shit!!!!
I’m so excited. I can’t wait to see how it all comes together. We have picked almost every single thing that goes into making this a house. This is OUR house. It’s going to be so beautiful.
Dave says we can get a cat when we move in together.
Yay!!