Today was my last day of work at this job that saved me from homelessness but had no future and people treated me like c**p- some, definitely not all people. E is holding his on and we are making it living together again in spite of a couple of bumps in the road. They have been bumps, not walls, so we are both still able to concentrate on this working. We will be on vacation next week then move the following week. I am scheduled to start the new job the Monday after that. I'm still in awe of it all and am having trouble getting past the thought that it seems too good to be true. But I don't want to look a gift horse in the mouth either, Know what I mean?? We have so much to be grateful for. It's so hard to believe that we were sitting in a nice house 2 years ago preparing to move because we'd lost everything and were facing homelessness. Now we are preparing to move so I can have a job where I might actually be able to retire with a pension someday- at a place where I really want to support their efforts- E has a decent chance of attending college and has just finished all requirements for getting a driver's license except the waiting period on a learner's permit. Things can change so fast sometimes. The one thing I am sure of- it's a small world and it will always amaze me in a wonderful way how things or people from the past can show up again and play such an enlightening role in one's life. You ladies and this board have been my backbone many times. You've been my wisdom and strength and family and friends. I hope I can offer others here a fraction of what I've taken, and more if possible. Thank you!