“Somehow you’ll escape all that waiting and staying. You’ll find the bright places where the Boom Bands are playing” –Dr. Seuss, from Oh, the Places You’ll Go.
It’s official. My old life is dead. It suffered from the long-term fatal condition of uncertainty and indecision. I’m relieved it’s over, but still feel the need to mourn the intangible end of an era.
I have a month to mope around and get the mourning out of my system. Come April 15, we’ll be on a plane to start our new life in Amsterdam. And really, I cannot wait.