Good morning dear friends and whoever has the time to read this shit. As you can see I’m a very busy woman, long time since I’ve written my last post. Maybe you didn’t even noticed. Who cares!? Anyway, a lot happened and even more is about to. We have finally made a decision and are moving back to Portugal.
Today was the first day of the rest of our lives. Was the day we gave our resignation letters at this shithole. We actually didn’t finalized the condo selling. A shot in the dark, well, more a shot in the dusk. Fingers crossed everything goes as planned or at least as the movies, two nerve wrecking weeks but an happy ending. HEY Mr. Karma, get to work!
I’m so tired of hearing enlightened minds and their thoughts such as ‘oh you’re making a mistake’ or ‘you see, sooner than later you’re back’ or ‘ you’re ruining your kid future’ so I’m just gonna say, for now it’s the only move that makes sense to us. Go after what makes you happy and not where the money is. Be around the ones that really matter.
They say it takes a village to raise a child. Well, not any village! I want to give my son the right foundation and tools to be a good human being and that will be by being surrounded by that same village love and ideals. Right now the arrow is pointing east, way more east.
I guess what I’m felling is what soldiers feel when the war is over and they’re going home. Of course I’m gonna miss some things, especially my battle comrades fighting the same enemies as me, some getting captured, others surrendered and there’s even some casualties. But I can say proudly that after six years fighting I survived and Honey, Oh Honey, I’m coming home!