As we have been preparing for our move to Reno, we both knew that the time would come when we'd have to face that we are going to spend some time apart. Bill moves at the end of this month, just a few months ago it seemed like so far in the future, but here we are. The machines start to move May 11th, it's a tedious process to move these gigantic machines and will take 2+ weeks to get all 25+ of them moved and re-connected. It's a huge undertaking.
I stress about everything, it's just my nature. I overthink, I freak out, I try to control as much as I can---I am struggling with all of this because I do not have control over much of it. We finally secured his housing for the next 6 months, it will likely become "our" permanent temporary housing once we sell our townhouse. That was a big relief to me knowing that at least we have decent rentals, fully furnished with utilities and wi-fi included, located in decent neighborhoods for this transition period. We still don't know when Bill will have to go up to Reno to help facilitate getting the machines up and running, so any plans that we have made for the month of May are "penciled in"-this is not me, this is not the way that I operate. When I make plans, I commit to them and plan for them. I'm struggling to deal with this but there is also a part of me that knows how to "go with the flow"- I might not like it, but I adapt.
I try not to think too much about the time Bill & I will spend apart. We will be celebrating 17 years together and 15 years married next month. We just do not spend much time apart outside of working hours. I have had my gal pal trips over the years when I'm gone for 4-5 days max, he's had fewer boys trips over the years, but we seriously miss each other because we love just being together. We complete each other, we are a good team. So tonight, when Bill went to bed, he saw his side of the bed "pulled back" like I do many nights- not every night, but I do try to make a point of straightening the bed and pulling his side down and he notices. He loves it and tonight he tells me how much he's going to miss this when we're apart. 💖💖💖💖😢😢😢😢
I'm going to miss everything about him. I am sure that I am over-reacting and I will probably be spending much more time in Reno with him than I will here at home. I am fortunate enough to have a business where I can work from anywhere. But, I also need to get things ready around the house and prepared for putting on the market. Of course, I'm going to try to get most of it done this month so that I am free to head up to Reno whenever. We started this weekend and did a major cleaning of about 2/3 of the garage. It's amazing how much junk you hang onto! We had Bill's car filled with stuff for the dumpster and my car filled with donations. My brother took care of the few items that the donation place would not take.
I have to say that in January when we put the deposit down on our new home, November seemed SO.FAR.AWAY., but it's already May! We have a foundation, who knows we might actually have some structure that has been erected in the last two weeks. We are both excited for this new adventure and excited to start participating in all of the activities that Regency has to offer. They are adding line dance lessons to the schedule this month, so that is exciting. 👢👢👢💃💃💃 We have already begun to make new friends.
We're getting to many of the "lasts". Bill had his hair cut this weekend and came home saying, "that might have been my last hair cut with Linda." 😢 Today, we received notice that our Chiropractor is taking a few long weekends this month, we usually see him on a Friday, so this Friday may be the last time Bill sees him. Again, we just don't know when he's going to need to be in Reno to set up the machines but as the month keeps on ticking and he's here, that date for him to go is getting closer. We were having brunch last Friday at our favorite place, Angelica's and that will soon come to an end. Bill said to me, "I'm really going to miss this place."--they treat us so well, we don't even order drinks and they just show up. They know that I love the Bivio Pinot Grigio, they know that Bill has a Bloody Maria without the pepper, they have stopped decorating my breakfast plate with "garnish" because I never eat the fruit, they put my entire order on one plate without my asking because they know. I know this last year has been really hard on everyone and we have tried to support our favorite restaurants as much as possible, I know that they appreciate it. They know how to make you feel appreciated. I'm sure that we will find similar places in Reno, it'll just take some time. Change is hard!!
I'm truly a very lucky girl to have met Bill. I would seriously follow him to the ends of the earth. The decision to move to Reno was not a hard one and we made it pretty quickly. His work is moving, he would be totally stressed to change jobs and it would not be the best financial decision/gamble for him to change jobs, I really had no problem embracing the new journey, which really does surprise me sometimes. I get giddy thinking about our new life in Reno and everything that lies ahead. Our quality of life is going to improve ten-fold.





