This is the view I enjoyed previously, June through September of this year. Spanish Fork, Utah…it was an incredible view. It was a wonderful place to be, and I am very happy for the time the boys and I spent there.
I’m having a little bit of a tough time adjusting to my new view. I read through some old posts tonight, and was sobered by this one, humored by this one. Our family certainly has been through the blender these past several months…and our family has emerged stronger for it. I am a bit melancholy, though. I never asked for a new view, for a new home…for all of this change. I am adjusting though; I always do. Part of adjusting for me is trying to bury the cruel fact that homes in Las Vegas are finally affordable, now that we no longer live there…the fact that the bottom of the market here is more expensive than the top of the market was there. Facts can be very cruel.
Along with the view, my perspective is changing. It’s hard to explain; it’s hard for me to fully understand. But my perspective on life has been affected with this move. In any case, this is my home now, so I had better enjoy the view.