So, I'm mostly moved into the condo. Just needing to trash a few things & clean the old place. I am getting an amazing work out & a ton of bruises from moving my stuff out of a basement then up 3 flights of stairs 🥵 This move has been a little stressful, but I really can't complain because I love my new home so much & it's totally worth it.

Currently stoned, pantsless & doing laundry in appliances I don't have to share with anyone. Truly at peace 😊

After my husband's wreck in December 2018, I was no longer into selfies. I just looked tired or sad in them. But after 2 years of a long & brutal recovery, he's at a point where we aren't seeing doctors all the time & he had his last day of physical therapy today. I feel like a lot of pressure is off of me now & we can get back to focusing more on our passions. Still his wife-nurse-receptionist, but those hours are way down & wife-only hours are practically back to full time.

These photos were taken the first morning after the first night at my new home. Been through some shit, but I feel at peace about it. Ready to move forward.