Things are slowing down now, and I think we are finally catching up on our rest after the whirlwind of this last months move.
Apartment
 living has turned out to be a fairly easy transition. We got right in, 
and made this place feel as much like home as we could. 
I
 feel very fortunate to have the space that we have here. The apartment 
is 1200 sq. ft. which is a nice sized apartment as far as I am 
concerned. It has two bedrooms, each with a walk in closet and it’s own 
full bath.
One
 of the days when my sweet hubby was back at the old house doing the 
last minute things that only he could do, I opted to stay here and 
spruce the place up a bit. 
I
 think that was the first day I realized that we really DID move, and we
 were not going back. I know that sounds silly, it even sounds silly as I
 type it, but when your home has been your home for 37 years, it becomes
 a part of you.
Just
 this morning I woke up because I thought I heard some familiar sounds 
that I heard in the mornings at our old home. I woke up a bit confused 
to where I was, and then when fully awake, I realized I was here, in the
 apartment.
I am learning lots of lessons about myself, and even about my hubby, who I have been married to for over 44 years.
It
 is funny how a stressful situation will bring out the best, and the 
worst in people, kind of like what they say about weddings and funerals.
I
 will have to say I have seen way more of the BEST than the worst. When I
 would see the worst in myself, and in him it would because it was the 
end of the day and we were just exhausted.
If
 I could give only one bit of advice about moving I would tell you to 
purge, purge, and purge some more along the way before you ever move.
I realized after packing up umpteen, million boxes that I have waaaay to much, and this was after purging a great deal. 
(See my new bobbin chair? We ordered it before we even knew we were moving. I am kind of in love with her!)
It
 also made me realize WHY oh WHY do we tend to think we need so much 
stuff? It clutters our closets, and cupboards, but most importantly it 
clutters our lives and minds.
When
 we move in 6 months to the new house I know I will have to purge again,
 because there is no way all of the stuff we have will fit in our 
downsized home. 
I
 am trying to retrain my brain into thinking a new way. If it is not 
sentimental, or something we will actually be using in our home, then it
 must go.
This
 new way of thinking is going to be a tough one for me, but it has to be
 done for the sake of open space, and a free open mind. 
I
 honestly think I could live with what we have here at the apartment, 
and probably not miss anything that is in the boxes stored in the 
storage unit. 
So
 let me leave you with this thought, I highly recommend that when you 
purge, or clean out your closets, drawers, garage etc, be ruthless with 
yourself. 
Pretend you are moving, and get rid of it if you truly don’t use it, or need it. 
I
 am not advocating a minimalist lifestyle, but I am advocating an 
uncluttered home, and mind. Do your kids a favor, get rid of it so they 
won’t have too someday.
 Closing thought:
Most importantly you CAN make any place a 
home if you put your heart, and mind into it. Home truly is where your 
loved ones reside.