Losing One Community Meant Gaining New Life & New Perspective
After my husband and I were first married, we hit a rocky patch. A rocky patch that looked more like the Rocky Mountains, and we nearly busted up our marriage thing trying to traverse it. We blew up our lives in the best and worst ways.We changed careers, with varying degrees of success and disaster. My husband, Lance, lost his best friend to a brain aneurism. We had to flee our home in the midst of all of that because we were in a hurricane flood zone. The beach where we became engaged was completely washed away.