“Until you find yourself, you can’t find freedom. ” Gina
Flashback
I have a place to live, banking set up, and furniture on order. Next up, getting my personal belongings out without being discovered. Maybe I haven’t actually said this. but he never had any idea what I was doing. Totally unaware, or not interested. I started with a steno pad and literally thought about each room in the house. I made notes of what I wanted. Then began working on a plan to get things out. During his naps, I put things into garbage bags, put them in the trunk of my car and made a visit to my mom. The list included such things as the baby blankets I brought the kids home in, and the Christmas ornaments they made at school. I took bath towels, pots/pans, and dishes. I used the cover of cleaning out closets to get big stuff out, too. On move day, I took my clothes, my piano, a couch and chair, a rocking chair and the washer/dryer. My attorney’s advice was to get everything I wanted out, because there would be no going back
Perspective from Today
As I reflect back, I found an inner strength I never knew existed. Perhaps it had always been there, but had been so submerged in my mind I had forget about it. Never, give up.