I was catching up with a friend on Monday, filling her in on my life and everything that’s happened the past few months, the leap of faith we took by moving to WI and whatnot. She says to me “Wow everything just worked out and fell into place for you guys all at the right time.” I’ve spent many hours stressing about jobs and moving and she’s right: everything worked out perfectly and there was no need to stress or worry. Sometimes we need to just let go and let live.
When I first moved to Chicago I had a picture in my head of how my life would go. Today, my life doesn’t come close to what I had pictured and planned in my head 5 years ago but I couldn’t be happier. I have a job that I love, a wonderful husband and a (so far) healthy baby on the way. My heart is truly full.