As I begin this long-needed blog, I find myself still living with MS and LadyShambles in the house we've shared for six years now.
I don't make as much as MS, and not nearly enough to pay the mortgage and all the bills, so I'm the moving party. I've been researching and looking for about a month and got the confirmation last week that I was cleared for a new place only 15 minutes away. LadyShambles will be spending half her time with me, so she toured with me and approved the apartment. I get the keys 6/21, move in 6/29.
We'll split any profit minus receipts when she sells.
In progress, but we've wiped out almost all of our debt and are splitting pretty clean.
We've a non-representative friend who is writing up the paperwork. We'll be filing with the courts in the next month.
Some days I feel like I can conquer the world despite all that's happening, that I am awesome incarnate and this is but a stepping stone on my new path towards the future. Other days I collapse into a ball of tears because I get stopped at some light and that was the road I drove for the first time to get up to Cinci and return to my wife after absence and a move.
Today's somewhere in between.