How do you start over, really? It is a great idea, the idea of a clean slate. Unfortunately, I get the impression life isn’t really like that.
Today we let go of our townhouse. There is no way the house will sell for enough to cover what we owe. It is painful but true. A lot of bad things coincided in our lives. Now we have to pick up the pieces.
I don’t even know where to start. It is like rebulding a city after something comes through and just knocks things over and destroys them at random. Where do I start?
Well, I suppose you start with the people. So, I’m going to start with my family.