Let’s embrace the journey, one step at a time. A couple of days ago we started to demolish our house. Our boys and the workers are moving quickly and the roof is almost completely gone. I admire them for their courage. Although it’s not an easy job they are smiling and joking all day.
I’m so grateful that we are surrounded by our boys. Their cheerfulness is contagious. And they always try to make me smile when they see I’m sad (even on the days where I try to hide it from them).
I’ve tried several times to imagine how Villa Nangka would look like if our house would be completely gone but I just can’t picture it. But they say sometimes the best thing you can do is not to think, not wonder, not imagine, and not obsess. Just breathe and have faith everything will work out for the best. Sounds like a good plan to me.