This evening I got a FB message from the chick who bought the Villa. It asked for my honest opinion on new flooring going down in the house I designed and had built, struggled to pay for, and called home for some 35-years. Before the photo came through and after she wanted to know what I thought, she let me know her sister hates it.
So let me just get in the middle of this sibling argument. 😬
Funny, the whole time I lived in Seymour I wanted that house back so darned bad. But now that I’m here, I no longer feel that way. I’ve always been happy for her — it’s her first ever house — but that didn’t stop me from wanting it back. I really did love that little house.
Being content where you are sure makes a difference in your perspective. 🙂
