Hi, friends! I can’t believe it’s already December 1 As of tonight, I have our all of our Christmas decorations up and it’s really starting to feel cozy. I’ll be posting a Christmas Home Tour soon – I promise! Planning to carve out some time this weekend to work on my interior design courses and knock out that blog post.
Since I don’t have Christmas pictures or beautiful photos of our new house yet, I thought I’d share a bit of my heart with you in this post. Anyone who’s ever moved knows it ain’t easy – and if you’re a military spouse (or part of a military family) you move a lot. We have moved twice since April – two moves in six months. As exciting as a “new beginning” in a new town is, there are some parts of moving that really are a struggle. Especially leaving behind great friends and familiar routines.
Don’t get me wrong – I’m up for an adventure! And for our first move, I never struggled emotionally. I was bright eyed and bushy tailed, ready for our next chapter. But for some reason with this move, even though we got the duty station we hoped and prayed for, my heart has been struggling to get on board with emotionally moving in. All of the boxes are unpacked, and I love our new town, our new neighborhood, and our new house. But for some reason, I have really struggled with enjoying the things – like decorating – that I normally enjoy with moving into a new home. Any of you out there who’ve experienced this?
It doesn’t help that life in general is pretty crazy right now, especially with the holidays and my busy season at work quickly approaching. I’m hoping we will fall into a routine (we haven’t been home for more than a week at a time up to this point) and I’ll bounce back soon.
Our honeymoon to Colorado was supposed to help us move into this season relaxed and ready to go, but I’m afraid our week away spoiled me! What I would give to be back at our hotel enjoying yummy foods and exploring the mountains.
On a brighter note, I had some major wins at TJ Maxx tonight! Sometimes all a girl needs is to jump in the car, grab some nuggets and a sweet tea at Chickfila, devour said nuggets and sweet tea in the TJ Maxx parking lot, and celebrate some savings victories. DP was kind enough to stay at home and handle his own dinner – he knows when I need some “me” time, and that two hours I had in my happy place really made a difference. I was happier styling my new decorations than I was when I put up our tree a few days ago! I’m telling you – the struggle is real!
My heart feels a bit lighter now Thank you to anyone who made it to the end of this post. While we were in NYC at my in-laws for Thanksgiving, I finally announced my Slice of Style Instagram to my personal Instagram followers and the support I received was truly amazing. Thank you all for your support as I begin this journey.