This morning I'm actually feeling grateful that I've had to couch surf with family since I returned to the Keys. Up until now it's been a bit unsettling not having a house to move into yet. Between Hurricane Irma, and years of neglect, there's still a lot of renovating that needs to be done for it to be a healthy environment to live in.
There have been times over the past month when I felt myself battling the urge to leave. But living with family is turning out to be a blessing in disguise. It's helping to heal the rift of past discord, as well as heal those deeply embedded wounds that have either gone undetected or have been neglected for many years. That in itself has made this journey a true blessing.
I'm grateful for this opportunity to truly bond with my family. I'm grateful for the opportunity to rebuild my mobile home from the inside out. Ironically, as I heal my place of dwelling, a part of my inner self also gets healed... Love how that works!
I'm happy, actually thrilled, that I am back to substitute teaching with the school district. I've missed working with children who have special needs. And I'm happy I found a part time job that is exciting and hopefully rewarding... interview is on Tuesday but I know I'll get hired and absolutely love it. I'll be working in a museum... learning about all the cool history of the Florida Keys, as well as teaching others about the history. Sounds like such a fun job, and it's located on the property of a beautiful tropical resort on the ocean.
Life is good!!!