The debris is gone and all that remains of DH's past is a charred concrete slab. I saw it for the first time this afternoon and it was like a punch in the gut.
We don't know what we are going to do. DH has gone to hunting camp with the boys to get away from the scene and think. There will be some big changes in store for our family for sure.
The little independent school I teach at is losing its lease this June. DH's family business is gone and his parents are 63 and don't really want to re-build. Where do we go from here?
When nothing is certain, everything is possible, and therein lies the conundrum. There are so many ways to go. What will be the best for us?
Lots to think about, much to discuss.
Life is never dull, is it?
-Jo



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