I’m surprised that this song is by “WhiteSnake.” Never imagined that when I heard it on my “easy listening” station. But I like the words!
And I think I am finally excited…about my life!!
We all know how the alcoholic husband sucks us dry.
And even physically as the stress takes its toll on our bodies.
We spend a lot (A LOT!) of time wanting something different for ourselves while feeling unable to achieve such.
I never understood exactly why?
Why couldn’t I dig myself out of this hole he put me in?
I think “direction” is the answer.
As in lack of direction.
I have wanted out but didn’t know how to get out, was afraid of what my kids would think of us getting “out,” etc., etc.
Then yesterday somehow this plan came to me.
About an hour from us is a little resort town.
The kind where you can buy a house for a million dollars…
Now, I actually do not have either at the moment BUT…
I’ve decided that for my big (BIG! Like I could name “50 ways” it’s big. Wink, wink) birthday next June, I am buying myself MY OWN HOUSE in this town!!
A bold declaration, I know.
And I will say my friend did ask the obvious question:
“Good plan. But where’s the money coming from?”
Let me be clear on this. Very clear.
I’m declaring I will buy a house in one year’s time though I have no money nor job?
Yep, that is pretty much it!
But I am going to make it happen SOMEHOW!
Because I want it THAT BAD!
The kids and I can stay “in town” (i.e. current home) during the week and then head to my retreat on week ends and school breaks! My husband can come…
Because when you buy your own house, you get to make ALL the rules.
And the rules will be clear!
Be sober and nice…
Or don’t come.
I’m finally excited about MY life again!!