A couple of rides are coming to a halt. One is only a faint shadow of what it used to be, but it is still good to get rid of the leftover pieces and parts that were part of the original ride, pieces and parts that are not mine any more. There are significant and life lasting souvenirs from that ride that I will cherish always. These can never be taken from me and I will never let go of them. The rest is useless and I'm so happy to be rid of it.


The other ride is the one that crashed to the ground. There are still parts and pieces of that ride that need to be taken away, and those should be gone tomorrow morning. There will be very little left of that ride, literally or figuratively. I have kept some pictures... for now. I can always get rid of them later. But those are the only real reminders. And they can be packed away or thrown away - whatever I want to do with them.


They say a man's home is his castle and I say a woman's home is her sanctuary. I am looking forward to finding and creating my new sanctuary. A place that is mine, all mine, and ONLY mine. That will be the next ride to build...