plucky
Enjoys Recycling

Well, hubby and I just found out that his job is transferring him, and we're going to have to move a few hours south to central Arkansas. Not the end of the world I guess, but we've worked so hard to be as SS as possible here on our 20 acres in what we think of as paradise, in the area we both grew up in.
The thought of selling our place and finding another house (in a more expensive market) with any amount of land (which is also more expensive), and moving the whole kit-and-kaboodle to unknown territory is just downright daunting at this point. But, his job is just too good to leave, especially when jobs are kind of scarce.
When I think of all the work I've done that I'll probably have to do all over again - building raised garden beds, fencing, flower beds, wildlife food plots...arg...I just want to puke.

I guess I'm just being a big baby and need to look at the bright side. It's just kind of hard to see one right now and I needed to cry on some shoulders that would understand. When you work so hard to mold something into a vision, it really becomes part of you.
Thanks for listening.