I'm even afraid to write this post because I'll get emotional all over again. So I think my nausea hit the week we got back from California and I'm so glad that events and things fell into place how they did. If I was teaching piano in Sept I would have never got anything done in time to move. And I also feel like Heavenly Father sent some individuals to me that week we moved to help me get through that week. I had to wait to go to a doctor in TX for insurance and I wasn't on medication. But somehow we packed up the house in time for the moving truck. I cried when we stopped by Mountain View Dental Office to say bye to the staff. That staff is amazing and Devin has so many fun memories with them. I was also crying saying goodbye to Claire and Heather who stayed for two days straight to clean and pack my house even when I told them to go! I was also so emotional when SO MANY of the relief society members came to my house with food and helped pack up more than my kitchen which is quite a job. Then I lost it driving away. First because I was leaving so many wonderful people and a place that I had follow in love with. Second because by the time we arrived in Killeen we had traveled 74 hours in the month of Oct. ... and I was sick. I hated even getting in my car to go to the grocery store and it took everything I had to keep it together to get to Killeen. When we got here the first thing I tried to do was get a doctor apt. We unpacked within a week and Brynlee going to school was all I remember that first week.
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