The 2 weeks where i was separated from my family was very difficult - more so for Steve because he was here in Glace Bay with them alone, while I was stuck in Toronto.
I resigned on Friday and walked off the job. I had had enough of my evil boss. She had yelled at me and called me one name too many. Constructive Dismissal. I'll never be able to prove it in a court, but that's what it was.
Saturday, I packed my suit case and said good-bye to everything that was familiar to me and flew out to start a new life.
My new house is great! I can't believe that I own a house. It has a huge basement (but the ceiling is very low, I have to duck)and a cold seller. The kitchen is a bit small, but that's ok. The bathroom has one of those old deep tubs with claw feet. I have a nice backyard and a laundry line up. Although the lawn is full of weeds, under those is that beautiful rich black dirt you pay a pretty penny for at the store. The front lawn has wild strawberries growing. If I walk down the end of my street, I can see the ocean.
Who could ask for more? Sounds like a little bit of "Heaven on Earth" to me. Here's to the begining of your new adventure. Blessings!
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