I've decided recently that "cliffhanger" pretty much describes my life, especially right now. One cliffhanger after another.
We don't know what's going to happen, frequently.
And I don't like it.
First, it's what's going to happen regarding our infertility (and obviously that's ongoing). Then it's what's going to happen with our jobs (I need a new one that pays better and gives me insurance/benefits, Kyle just needs one that's going to pay him regularly)? After that it's what's going to happen with our living situation?
Ugh! I hate cliffhangers! I don't watch suspenseful movies very often because I don't like how they make me feel, all anxious and nervous. Give me a RomCom any day over something that's going to make my blood pressure rise!
I know I haven't shared a lot about what we're going through but suffise it to say, we're moving...in less than a month. Anxious is an understatement to how I'm feeling. I want to throw up, and had to hold it back several times this morning. I've got next to no appetite even though I'm forcing myself to eat when my tummy is rumbling at me. I have to figure out what to put in storage and what I can live with in one room, because we're more than likely moving in with my inlaws for awhile. How do you condense a lifetime of crap into one room?! No freaking clue!
This is the sacrifice we're making while Kyle is in school for the next few years. And a sacrifice it is! I don't know how to deal with this. I despise moving, everything about it! I moved so often growing up that I told Kyle when we got married that I refuse to move constantly. We've been lucky in that we've been in our house for 6 years but UGH!!! I'm freaking out!
We're 32 freaking years old and moving back in with our (Kyle's) parents! I'm having a very difficult time with this. Right now we have a great relationship with them. I don't want us living with them to ruin that.
The two things that are giving me the most anxiety are:
1. Milo. He's 13 years olds and an indoor cat that goes outside when we're home, if he wants. He's also a royal pain in the ass! He pees on anything that's left on the floor & I've never been able to get him to stop. I put up with it because I've had him since he was a kitten and I love him despite this annoyance, but I don't think my inlaws are going to be so accommodating if he's peeing on their things.
2. I have Celiac disease. I'm afraid of cross-contamination. It's easy enough to deal with when we just visit but how will it work living there? I just don't know. It makes me very nervous. As of this moment it's not 100% that we'll be moving in with them but I'd say a good 98% it's going to happen.
I just want to cry.
I almost did on my way to work this morning. Would not have been good to show up with puffy eyes. The only thing I've told this client is that we're moving. I don't want to share anything else with them.
Aside from our infertility this is probably one of the most difficult things we've had to go through / deal with. I'm trying with all my might to lean on Jesus but I'm just horrible at changes and letting go. It's hard! I've been reading Jesus Calling daily which definitely speaks to me regularly. (I can't remember now who recommended it but I thank you, whoever you are! It's been a blessing in my life for sure!)
Have I mentioned that I hate cliffhangers? Cuz I do! Seriously wishing my life wasn't one big fat cliffhanger right now!