details of most recent visit huh?
I went down to Viera this past weekend to visit SO. It was my first time going down there since she moved at the beginning of December.
Drove down, just a shade less than 8 hours to get there. Got there, knocked on door. Her kids opened the door, and her 3 girls pretty much tackled me. I've missed her kids. It was great. She was in the shower, so I sat down to wait. Then she got out, and before she came out she texted me asking how close was I? I responded pretty close w/ a text. She ran out of her room and tackled me back down on the couch again as I was trying to get up!
Went to dinner (she insisted on paying), then came back, hung out w/ her and kids, then she said it's late, time for kids to bed, and when that was done, she drug me into her bedroom and let's just say I didn't get much sleep.
Next morning was beautiful. Her oldest daughter made us breakfast in bed. We went for a walk, I bought her a new purse she liked at a yard sale we found. Then, as she's back in her old home town, she took me for a tour. Saw the house she grew up in, her high school, other places she used to hang out. Then it was back at her place for a bit, where I got drug back in bedroom for a bit of mid-morning alone time.
Then trip to beach. Had fresh seafood (she insisted on buying again) at the pier in Cocoa Beach. Kids played in sand and in water. Her and I, despite both growing up as beach bums, had our first time sitting on a beach together since we meet over a year and a half ago. Weather was gorgeous. Sunny, 80 degrees F. We saw a big shark from the pier.
This guy approached us asking if we'd take a time share tour. He said we'd get a 2-for-1 cruise and day passes to the resort if we did. So we did. And now we have a cheap cruise to plan. ;-) She wants me to try to come back down w/ my son in time to use those day passes too.
Got late in afternoon, so we left beach, and went and visited her mom. Got asked by her mom when I'm moving down. Can't because I can't leave my 8 year old son here that I have 50/50 custody of. But more on that too below.
Got back to her house, did a light dinner. Then she chased her kids off to go do stuff on their own, and she drug me back into bedroom again for the evening. Where I didn't get much sleep.
Got up Sunday morning, was not allowed to get out of bed until she was happy, and then she took me to her sister's where they put on a "welcome to the area/group" backyard bbq for me. Got asked again by her sister, and this time w/in earshot of her kids, "so you think you can move down here?". Lots of "yes yes yes move you and your son down" from her kids. Explained I can't move w/out son. Which means can't move w/out ex-wife at the moment.
Got back to her place late, and again was not allowed to sleep much Sunday night. I'm not complaining.
Whole time I was there, she insisted on paying for everything. I used to pay for everything here, and she always felt bad about it. So she'd slap my hand when I'd get my wallet out. And everytime I'd get up to get something, it was "sit down, let me get it for you". Same treatment from her mom and her sister's family at the cookout. I was waited on hand and foot. I was blown away by it all.
Woke up after a few hours sleep early Monday morning. She was going to have to go to work, and I was driving back to Atlanta that day. Before we got up, she required one final administration of manly services. Then, we cuddled for a long time, eventually got up, she got ready for work, got her kids ready for school, and she had to leave for work. One of her girls hung back and after she left asked me for a ride to school. Which I was glad to give. I think the kid just wanted a little more time w/ me.
When that was done, I went back to her place, got cleaned up, packed up my car. Then did her dishes, folded some laundry she had in the dryer, put her bed sheets in the wash (boy did they need it by then), and cleaned up a few more things so it was all neat and tidy. Wrote her a love letter, left it on her bed smelling like her favorite cologne, and left a few little presents I had for her waiting for her to find when she got back from work that day.
Then drove back to Atlanta. We had some good serious talks to about future. I guess I'm feeling more comfortable w/ all this at the moment. And I know I can make a trip down once a month or so, and she can make it back up here too. After being w/ her local for a year and a half, I still miss her terribly, but things feel easier for the moment at least.
What's really amazing is I met my ex-wife for dinner to discuss some school issues last night regarding my son. The subject of moving came up, and ex-wife indicated when she's done w/ getting an arborist certification here, she'd be willing to consider relocating to Cocoa Beach w/ me. A year and a half to two years out. Same time frame SO has for finishing her degree and having good work experience to maybe come back here and be able to get a better job.
And I'm also being felt out by a new company that would be great to get in with. National firm, with an office 45 minutes from SO's house down there. I mentioned a long term potential interest in relocating to that area one day, and was told that was definitely a possibility. Can't move right now, but I'd honestly like the beach better than Atlanta at this point. Maybe it can happen one day.
I went down to Viera this past weekend to visit SO. It was my first time going down there since she moved at the beginning of December.
Drove down, just a shade less than 8 hours to get there. Got there, knocked on door. Her kids opened the door, and her 3 girls pretty much tackled me. I've missed her kids. It was great. She was in the shower, so I sat down to wait. Then she got out, and before she came out she texted me asking how close was I? I responded pretty close w/ a text. She ran out of her room and tackled me back down on the couch again as I was trying to get up!
Went to dinner (she insisted on paying), then came back, hung out w/ her and kids, then she said it's late, time for kids to bed, and when that was done, she drug me into her bedroom and let's just say I didn't get much sleep.
Next morning was beautiful. Her oldest daughter made us breakfast in bed. We went for a walk, I bought her a new purse she liked at a yard sale we found. Then, as she's back in her old home town, she took me for a tour. Saw the house she grew up in, her high school, other places she used to hang out. Then it was back at her place for a bit, where I got drug back in bedroom for a bit of mid-morning alone time.
Then trip to beach. Had fresh seafood (she insisted on buying again) at the pier in Cocoa Beach. Kids played in sand and in water. Her and I, despite both growing up as beach bums, had our first time sitting on a beach together since we meet over a year and a half ago. Weather was gorgeous. Sunny, 80 degrees F. We saw a big shark from the pier.
This guy approached us asking if we'd take a time share tour. He said we'd get a 2-for-1 cruise and day passes to the resort if we did. So we did. And now we have a cheap cruise to plan. ;-) She wants me to try to come back down w/ my son in time to use those day passes too.
Got late in afternoon, so we left beach, and went and visited her mom. Got asked by her mom when I'm moving down. Can't because I can't leave my 8 year old son here that I have 50/50 custody of. But more on that too below.
Got back to her house, did a light dinner. Then she chased her kids off to go do stuff on their own, and she drug me back into bedroom again for the evening. Where I didn't get much sleep.
Got up Sunday morning, was not allowed to get out of bed until she was happy, and then she took me to her sister's where they put on a "welcome to the area/group" backyard bbq for me. Got asked again by her sister, and this time w/in earshot of her kids, "so you think you can move down here?". Lots of "yes yes yes move you and your son down" from her kids. Explained I can't move w/out son. Which means can't move w/out ex-wife at the moment.
Got back to her place late, and again was not allowed to sleep much Sunday night. I'm not complaining.
Whole time I was there, she insisted on paying for everything. I used to pay for everything here, and she always felt bad about it. So she'd slap my hand when I'd get my wallet out. And everytime I'd get up to get something, it was "sit down, let me get it for you". Same treatment from her mom and her sister's family at the cookout. I was waited on hand and foot. I was blown away by it all.
Woke up after a few hours sleep early Monday morning. She was going to have to go to work, and I was driving back to Atlanta that day. Before we got up, she required one final administration of manly services. Then, we cuddled for a long time, eventually got up, she got ready for work, got her kids ready for school, and she had to leave for work. One of her girls hung back and after she left asked me for a ride to school. Which I was glad to give. I think the kid just wanted a little more time w/ me.
When that was done, I went back to her place, got cleaned up, packed up my car. Then did her dishes, folded some laundry she had in the dryer, put her bed sheets in the wash (boy did they need it by then), and cleaned up a few more things so it was all neat and tidy. Wrote her a love letter, left it on her bed smelling like her favorite cologne, and left a few little presents I had for her waiting for her to find when she got back from work that day.
Then drove back to Atlanta. We had some good serious talks to about future. I guess I'm feeling more comfortable w/ all this at the moment. And I know I can make a trip down once a month or so, and she can make it back up here too. After being w/ her local for a year and a half, I still miss her terribly, but things feel easier for the moment at least.
What's really amazing is I met my ex-wife for dinner to discuss some school issues last night regarding my son. The subject of moving came up, and ex-wife indicated when she's done w/ getting an arborist certification here, she'd be willing to consider relocating to Cocoa Beach w/ me. A year and a half to two years out. Same time frame SO has for finishing her degree and having good work experience to maybe come back here and be able to get a better job.
And I'm also being felt out by a new company that would be great to get in with. National firm, with an office 45 minutes from SO's house down there. I mentioned a long term potential interest in relocating to that area one day, and was told that was definitely a possibility. Can't move right now, but I'd honestly like the beach better than Atlanta at this point. Maybe it can happen one day.
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