It’s been nine days since we moved into our new Kentucky home. It’s amazing how fast a place can feel like home. Except for the dining room (aka the box room), the house is really starting to come together. Although I still haven’t found my printer or the shower curtain, we are settling in nicely here. The kids seem mostly happy and excited, with only brief moments of sad and homesick. The dogs have adjusted nicely and are actually getting along for the first time in their lives. Life feels good. But just because it’s good doesn’t mean it’s easy.
There are new challenges and emotions that come with big changes. Packing up your life, relocating, living out of boxes and not knowing anyone yet feels stressful sometimes. Finding new doctors, navigating new roads (I am completely turned around here and turn the opposite way every single time!), finding my way through a new grocery store, getting a new driver’s license, license plates, registering to vote, switching my business from Iowa to Kentucky, finding a new church home…it’s a lot. I mean super overwhelming. Just because it’s good doesn’t mean it’s easy.
This move represents new beginnings for me. I’m excited and grateful for that, but didn’t anticipate the hard parts. I knew in my heart this was going to be a good move for us. I knew moving would be stressful and not without it’s challenges, but there are a few things that surprised me. Since I don’t really know anyone here yet (besides my brother and his family and a very small number of other people), no one here knows my history. That can feel like a beautiful, blank canvas waiting to be painted, and that’s exciting! But that also means no one knows I’m a widow. No one knows my kids have lost their Dad. Although that’s freeing in some ways, I realized yesterday that means no one here will have known my husband. They won’t know how amazing he was, they never witnessed the love we shared. They won’t have any idea what a fantastic father he was to his children. That made me really sad. Just because it’s good doesn’t mean it’s easy.
Even though it feels exciting to have a fresh start, it’s another difficult milestone in grief I guess. I’m creating my own identity here. Maybe here I’m not Jodi, that woman who lost her husband. I mean, that has shaped me and is part of who I am, for sure, but now I get to choose whether or not I tell people that part of our story or not. I’m sure it’ll come up though. It always comes up. “Did your husband transfer here for work?” “What does your husband do?” It’ll come up when I register the kids for school. I’ll fill out paperwork where I have to put N/A in the parent 2 contact info section. Sigh. I sometimes wonder if people will assume I’m divorced or maybe just have kids with an unknown father? I shouldn’t worry about what people might assume, but I think about it sometimes. As much as I don’t want to have a flashing sign on my forehead that says WIDOW!, it’s also who I am and explains a lot about us. Just because it’s good doesn’t mean it’s easy.
I do want to let you know how much we love our new home though. It’s been exciting setting up the house, choosing a new couch, hanging decorations on the wall and organizing a new space. It’s been fun exploring new places and learning more about the people and the culture here. For instance, you know how convenience stores often sell breakfast sandwiches? Well here they have fried bologna and cheese breakfast sandwiches. Mmmmkay? We will learn how things operate here and before we know it we will fit right in. (Except I’m never eating a bologna breakfast sandwich, sorry).
Change is exciting. It’s stressful and it’s emotional. Change can be good. It can be healing. Change can be just what’s required to move forward after loss. It’s on our timeline though and not a minute sooner. Change requires faith. Change can be a blessing, a new beginning! But just because it’s good, doesn’t mean it’s easy.
So thankful we have a God who is with us always. He’s with us when it’s good AND when it’s not easy.
Extra grace,
Jodi
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What an appropriate post as I am moving to a new area two years after my husband’s passing. Excitement I’ll be nearer children and grandchild, concerned about all you mentioned – friends, church, finding new places to shop, drs, vet, etc. but as you stated also realizing most wont know the history of many years of being a caregiver and then the loss. All making me who I am now in a sense but who I am no longer. So as I search for a new role that I know God has already planned, I keep reminding myself my identity is as a child of God. Thanks so much for your blog it has been a light over the years. God blesd
It is so good to see your blog again and to know that you are mostly enjoying your new home. Blessings coming your way!
Jodi, I just said a prayer for you and your family. Praying that you all “settle in” smoothly and ALWAYS feel God’s love around you. Thank you for your encouraging words and uplifting spirit.
Jodi- hang in there, you have accomplished so much in such a short amount of time…..you got this girl!!!!@! And- hey fried bologna with a little bit of mustard on white bread is the bomb….hahahhaha- no cheese though….don’t do the cheese…..its good all by itself…..
hahahah….
Walking this journey with you as I am also about 9 days across country from the home I shared with my husband who passed 2 years ago, away from my safe cocoon of known friends and familiar routines. “It’s good but not always easy” is the perfect mantra. At times the fears get overwhelming but then I remember God is with me and so is Bob, my husband who passed away. You’re not alone. I’m here with you in spirit! Thanks for sharing your journey.
Jodi,
I truly appreciate your blog entries. You are one brave lady. I will be praying for you and your kids as you adjust to your new surroundings. God is with all of you.
You are so friendly and kind I can’t imagine you not fitting in anywhere,
God Bless You,
Caroline
I am wondering about moving back to Britain as I find living alone in France very challenging. My fault as I am not a linguist. Not sure I can face the upheaval. It is not yet a year since Bob died so I will wait until Autumn and this first ghastly year is over.
I feel it is getting worse emotionally. I miss him so much. He was my everything. The cat and I soldier on, both pining.
Your blog has really helped me. Thank you.
Hey Jodi,
I am Michele’s friend who lost my husband to cancer in dec 2017, 18 months ago. I spoke with you and I am glad you have made the move to Kentucky successfully.
I would love to get together sometime for lunch and also want to invite you to my grief group. It is a great group of women that have been a life saver for me. We meet on Monday evenings.
Hope to see you sometime once you are settled. I live close to Michelle. Great family you have there. 👍💕🙏
Sweet Jodi, I can relate to almost everything you have mentioned about moving, the positives and the negatives. I didn’t move out of state so I didn’t have those issues and I no longer have children to consider. There is freedom in not having the flashing “Widow” sign above me but also sadness that my new friends and neighbors won’t know what a wonderful man I lost, what a fulfilling marriage we had. There is a freedom that I’m writing a new chapter of my life that is entirely mine alone but again, sadness that I am writing this chapter without him. But all in all, I am very happy with my new life since I have gotten past all the paperwork you’re now going through. You will get through this challenging time and at some point, realize how good it feels to be settled in. Faith got you this far and will carry you through. Best wishes and I’m with you on the bologna breakfast sandwich – no way! Linda