It just wasn't part of the plan. I always fancied myself as an urban-dweller, living among the hubbub of city life, the sounds, the people, the energy. Now, the only thing that regularly punctures the quiet of my street is the sound of kids playing, or the passing ice cream truck.
And being married to the military--that I certainly did not see coming.
Thus the reluctance, and the growing pains.
But while I missed on the details, the larger themes are in place. I hoped for laughter, some fun, a little adventure, contentment and a quiet happiness when imaging my life. And that I most certainly have.
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