March 10, 2006

Another Little Walk Down Memory Lane

Army Wife reminds me in the comments about my blogiversary about my entire "good bye to Florida" series. The Long Good-Bye was written to help me deal with the fact that I had to leave. I had to leave a place I loved more than anything. I had to leave people I loved more than I can say. I had to leave a way of life that meant so much to me.

I had to leave.

I had to be a grown up. In one post I described my ten years in Florida as a vacation. And it a weird way it was. I had no responsibility except to myself. I was where I wanted to be and could do what I want when I wanted to.

Then one day real life kicked me in the gut. My family needed me. Plain and simple. So I came home. It may not be 100% evident, but I came home kicking and screaming. And now I'm making a new life for myself. Here. In the Little Blue Cracker House.

Anyway - even if I must say to myself - it's not a bad little series. I hope you enjoy it.

Posted by Tammi at March 10, 2006 07:43 AM

Oh! Indeed I did!

Posted by: imp at March 10, 2006 01:40 PM
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