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Eve is my middle name. I've always sort of thought of her as my alter ego, loathe as I am to admit that I'm the type of person who thinks about alter egos and the like. On the verge of my move to Italy, having just recently acquired a wonderful husband, I have decided to take comfort in the fact that I'm done creating eve; she already exists.
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Sweetie, what the hell is going on? I hope it's not as bad as you make it sound.
oh my Rachel Eve, I'm so glad you have started this blog; you need to keep writing, even, maybe especially now. Nov. 29 should have been a happy day -
hugs!
rachel,
i just read your blogs and hope your day is getting better. my husband, steve, lived in france for 6 months and said that at the beginning it's like your taking 2 steps back, then one step forward. then after you've been there awhile, it becomes 2 steps forward and one step back...then a little later, just forward, maybe slowly forward, but there are more good days than not...
i know it's so hard to be in such a different place...everything is so different, like you said, the smells, sights, people, language, just how it all feels....
i predict that when you come back from vacation - you'll feel better.....
and you'll definitely look back on you italian thanksgiving and chuckle...pink shirted pervert and all.....
i'm thinking about you and really admire you....doing what you dream of doing, what you love - and not letting anything stop you....a new husband, living in italy....
it was evident on your day of shopping that you love what you do and i know are good at it....so hang in there, you are missed and i think of you often...
keep blogging..
much love
angie
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