Wondering about my Wanderings

moving

I was glad to have something constructive to do today. That is what keeps me alive ready to face another day. Because of back problems I was sidelined for much of the idea. Thankfully my son Michael called and invited me to be part of a packing adventure. I was not able to lift to help my sister in law move. Packing was a breeze.

On the whole the day was one that filled me with a big smile. I recieved merit badges and awardicons. Just when I feel ready to give up, I get a sign that maybe there is more air to breathe. I have something worthwhile to share with others. I might even say that I look forward to sharing the deeper parts of who I am.


Moving is not such a bad thing, especially if you are in a dark mood. In moving you are faced with accomplishing something instead of feeling bound up to do nothing. In that sense helping with moving was a gift even if I cannot help as much as I want.


On more negative note: the IRS is on the hunt. They claim I was a resident and I claim that I was not. They have already done a final determination and said I was. At times life seems crazy. As my son said to me everyone wants a piece of the pie. I do not mind sharing as long as it is a pie that I feel is worth sharing. This tale is on hold until my wife speaks to the tax people. To be continued....