I wake up every morning more aware of my new reality. I guess that I will need to accept the situation before I can move away from it. I'm just not sure how to accept that we have lost the home we worked so hard to build.
I should be up and getting ready to run 26.2. Instead I'm folding an air mattress in a friend basement and making insurance calls.
Thank God for amazing friends and family. Even people that I have never met have donated generously to help my family move on. I can never repay them or thank them enough. But I also cannot give up. They are now invested in my family. So I guess it's time to figure it out.
Xoxox to all. Please keep the prayers coming.