The Next Big Move

Our house is on the market, and as mentioned, we are gearing up for a move. We know that our time in Chicago is nearly over. We love Chicago, but the magnetic pull of "the next big thing" is so strong that we cannot resist. We have some options, but the strongest pull is someplace warmer, still vibrant, but with better house prices and good winters. Raleigh comes to mind. The presence of several universities and technology in the area make it more diverse and more appealing than some other places. Little Miss EOT (eyes of truth) would also like riding lessons- a high probability there. Mr Sunshine just wants more tae kwon do. The man of the house could golf to his heart's content all winter. Easy.And an international airport is a plus, for visits to the family and beyond.

So now for what we want to avoid: religion, ignorance. But those are in Chicago too.
I have to assume that we will simply attract what we want when we get there. Good, open-minded neighbors (our neighbors in our current building rock). Great quality of life, simple abundance- having everything we need without being greedy. Wine, good food, great company. A house that is a home. we should be able to get that anywhere.

I am torn between apprehension for the unknown and pure excitement for the future.
After years of condo living, I could grow my own vegetables, hang clothes on a clothes line. Continue with my experiments in cheesemaking, canning. Have my husband expand his wood working workshop which is now in the unfinished basement but is a slightly sore subject for others in the building (too messy, dirty, could attract termites(?)- oh, but could you build me a fireplace surround?).

Just writing this made me realize that I am willing to put up with 50 unwanted invitations to church for that new life. We will always be able to come back to visit Chicago. But sometimes the change is worth the effort.