- moving is exhausting. Not just all the packing and cleaning and lifting and shifting. But the being in a new environment too. I am sensitive to change and being in a new place, especially a messy one taxes me greatly. #highlysensitiveperson
- Saying goodbye is important. My instinct is to slink away, unnoticed. But it is never a satisfying experience. I always resent the people I cared about because they 'should' have thrown me a party. [Actually that did happen once, it was so wonderfully kind.] I organized a going away party for my kids and their friends. One of my children appreciated it, and one of them was on sensory/people overload and hated it after the event but appeared to enjoy it at the time! I was still glad I did it.
- Hot weather makes my feet swell and I am generally lethargic. This is not new information to me this summer, but somehow I'm still slightly surprised but mostly annoyed. Why do I live in the desert??
- Lego camp for my son was indeed an ideal introduction to his new school/city/peers.
- 12ft trampolines are enormous, especially in a relatively modest sized back yard.
- kindleunlimited is awesome! Both for me and for my minecraft-fan-fiction-reading son!
- I need Jesus! We didn't go to church for a couple of weeks due to moving and concert in Las Vegas going and I really, really missed it. I managed to sneak to a Vigil service the weekend we were moving and gratefully (with tears) received Eucharist. It wonderfully satisfied my famished soul.
- I've learned to listen to my anxiety, for the Faith Barista tells me it is signaling something that is important to me. For most of my life, I've told my anxiety to go away, squashed it down and told it to stop being silly. It's not being silly, it's being a signal. And noticing it, acknowledging it, and stopping to listen to myself is revolutionary in terms of living in freedom.
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