Home in NY

Now that we are somewhat settled, here are some pics of our new "flat" ala NY:

The kitchenette!

The living room

The "dining room" and icon corner-thing.

Lee in front of "his" IKEA bookcases.

Our bedroom.

We are here, we are here, we are here! (Think of Horton, k?) More on the actual move when I get my pics organized!


Here I sit in my lovely new bedroom, my husband finished w/the IKEA furniture (finally), our "old" stuff in place, thinking that this has been the craziest week. We drove in on Monday. I can't believe how well I navigated New York and the Washington Bridge all. by. myself. Ok, with the help of GPS but still...


The apartment is almost set, the homeschool curriculum sits on the shelves, my job as a labor and delivery nurse miraculously lined itself up, Lee is somewhat ready for classes to begin and yet...


I feel so emotionally unsettled--which is to be expected! What are we doing here? All I know is that everything came together and now I find myself wondering how in the world I will make it here. Very silly, but I feel very inadequate and dumb amidst people whom I admire for their (perceived) depth and spirituality. Playing the comparison game, again! I never learn...

Wondering here if seminary life is difficult because we struggle so much with ourselves during the process? I know I am here to support us financially and continue on as a wife and mother.
The rest is unknown.

So, New York is "ours" for the next three years. Lord have mercy!