It was a hard week. Saying good-bye is never easy, but especially when you don’t know if you’ll ever meet again this side of heaven. But I knew I had to let go. I also had to forgive and let go of the feelings of injustice. The person who was hired to replace me was a transfer from the other center.  He came with a complete program guide in hand that was never offered to me. It was obvious that he had been trained for the job. I asked my boss why I had not been shown thus and such and his replay was, “You never asked.” However, I had on numerous occasions. It’s all ok. I’ve let it go.

I went today to visit my new place, meet my assistant and some of the residents. There are problems that I have been made aware of. They have “cleaned house,” getting rid of some major problems. 

It’s amazing how everything looks differently now. I’ve been unable to do anything but crash when I have gotten home. This weekend I felt great. I had my family over for the first time since Christmas.

These little girls are sugar and spice. 

Thanks for the prayers. I have felt them.

Looking forward to the change.