the days of tim

Yes, it's true. And oh do I hate to admit it out loud that Tim has to go. It's taken me weeks to let this process. And so, here we are.

Tim is a retired gypsy. We have lived in 6 houses in the 10 years that we've been together. I'd love to bring him with me, but I have to be realistic. I have no idea where I'm heading, or for how long.

What I hope for Tim, is that he can find a place to call a retirement home. A place to settle, with loads of window sunshine to hold down.

While I'm not ready to say goodbye just yet, I'm taking it all in while he's here. Every day is different. Laughing is essential.

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