Alone... but not alone

Well... this is my first series of posts on having an empty house.

The interesting thing is that I would often feel alone when everyone was here. Not so much when the boys were here but when my ex was here.

I always had a great time with the boys were here, but when they were gone and it was just the 2 of us... I remember overwhelming feelings of loneliess.

Now, there's a peace. I'm not sure if the peace is because I'm really busy putting this place in order. Only time will tell.

But for now... I'm alone... but I don't feel alone.