Only two more days until I head back home to my place in PR with Jeremy.
As I’m packing up to go I’m thinking of all the people and things I will miss here in the QC.
It’s been a long hard 5 Months but I’m ready to come out of this with more wisdom and strength than I had upon receiving this health journey.
I thought I would be much more mobile and self assured by now but I’m learning patience with myself. I expect that in another month I will be able to have my full mobility back.
I leave with so much gratitude for my doctors, surgeons, medical crew and health and wellness crew, my family and my friends. I’ve been blessed to be surrounded by love and support through this scary but necessary adventure.
I leave here more in love with my kids and their partners. They have all prioritized my well-being and made time for me. I’ve missed being so close to them. I know I’ll be back to my Midwest country home more often.
I’ve definitely fallen more in love with Jeremy. What an incredible life partner I’ve chosen. He has stood firm by my side through so much adversity, it’s eye opening. I’m truly thankful for our relationship, where I’m supported so beautifully. Jeremy, you remain my King, now and forever.
Long live the King!
As I pack, the butterflies in my belly are swirling around furiously. Reminding me that this is a big trip home. We drive to Miami Saturday morning, with Azrael, put Azrael (our big ole pup) on her flight Monday morning, catch our flight, head to PR, drive to the west side of PR to our home and party our asses off with our friends that we have missed so much.