This is what I keep telling my self when I feel the anxiety getting the best of me.
I am feeling totally overwhelmed right now.
I thought by now every thing would be in place and tied in cute little package ready to start this new phase of our life.
Right now we have no job no renter for this house and no house to move into,
25 days left to move and no house packed.
Everyone keeps telling me to have faith and every thing will work out.
I have lots of faith I just have no control right now.
I hate not having control of whats happening to me and my family.
I know every thing will work out in due time.
I just will due time would hurry up a bit.
My rant is done.
On a postive note
I need to try and find packing boxes and pack this house up, I have some what control over that at least.