I moved about quite a bit in my life but the biggest move by far was relocating to the England. As a single expat I also moved around from flat share to flat share. Over the years, I learned to make myself comfortable wherever I was. In the moment, where I slept was...
… move house. Even before I was an expat, I moved around a lot. I spent week days with my grandmother and weekends with my parents. As grew older and hit my late teens, I also stayed over at friends’ houses. Looking back on it now I always had a bag packed...
This morning I was beginning to get excited about the prospect of moving in a few weeks. Within a few hours that drastically changed. More delays… its all up in the air …. I choose to find something to be putting to be cheerful about: I’m putting it...
God has been good to me. I know that but sometimes I stumble and feel don’t and I forget. Well in the last week He has shown we that He’s got my back! I reckon He knew I was at breaking point and showed, He’s got me. What I’ve learnt from His...
This week has been very busy, as our flat continues to be viewed. I’ve also two lovely sessions to attend with the kids at our local children’s centre. I’m aching but overall, I’m happy. I’m almost afraid to say I’m happy because...
We are at the start of the property game. There are people looking at our flat and we are looking for a house for our family. It sure is a far cry from my days of flat sharing! I confess, I’m ready to settle down. I want to standstill … for a while …...
