Squee!
It’s funny how help often appears out of the blue.
I took Gavin outside for his last pee last night and ran into an old friend I hadn’t seen in many months. She and her husband were walking their GSDs past the house. I’d forgotten she was a real estate agent and that her husband is an estate lawyer.
We got to talking and things came around to my heart attack, stress, the MIL’s house, and all the confusion we had over estate law. Suddenly, I had a great offer of much-needed help!
Her husband is going to hand hold The Curmudgeon through all the ins and outs and get everything done that needs doing with the estate and she is going to sell the house for us!
It feels as though a mountain of crap lifted from my shoulders. The Curmudgeon is happy to deal with people we’ve known for over twenty years and I now feel better than I have for quite a while.
Posted on January 7, 2012, in Misc and tagged Author, Bones, Bull Terriers, Caregiver, Dead, Disability, Doggoned, Multiple Sclerosis, Writer. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.
Doggonedmysteries 
Hoorayyyyyyyyy, I’ve always felt that what you put out into the universe eventually becomes reality, good or bad. It is proof that energy matters, which in a way is an oxymoron since energy isn’t matter. It also backs up something my grandmother always said, “Don’t borrow trouble.” Basically, energy is thought and thought bears fruit, that goes along with having a positive mental attitude.
My mom once called me all frantic because she’d had a “premonition I’d been in a car accident and that Nate and I were badly hurt. I told her “DON’T put that out into the universe, I don’t need those kinds of thoughts.”
I’m happy for you, it’s exactly what you needed.
CONGRATULATIONS!
What would we do without dogs?
I don’t want to find out. 😀
Oh, that’s fantastic news!!