That union meeting on Tuesday was fantastic.
I wasn’t there and I didn’t even hear all the stories because Mr. B was so tired when he got home. I heard the most important thing – well, two things – I needed to hear.
- That BA was dead serious (his words) about making Mr. B a BA.
- There is no residency requirement.
So, excuse me while I do the cha cha slide all over my living room.
Of course, things change and we can’t know the future, but for today my fears are calmed…okay, for a few days because why not feel good as long as you can squeeze the feeling out of a hope-spike?
He’s finally someplace (besides our bedroom OH YEAH) where he’s being noticed for his talent and hustle. He’s finally not being underestimated and – even better – he’s being appreciated and everyone knows his name. He’s the up and comer.
I don’t even know how to express how it’s all making him feel.
The most important part of how it’s making him feel is probably the doing of everything. He’s become more confident in all areas and he works even harder on job sites because he wants to get to that journeyman level and see what shakes out more than anyone, including me.
Which I can’t even comprehend because I want him to get there (understatement of the year coming up!) pretty badly.
To know we won’t be forced to move into a community where rentals are $1400/mo. for a tiny condo and $2,200 for a little house? We can stay here in our awesome three bedroom with a basement for $775/mo.? That is going to be a huge help toward getting us to our financial finish line.
Oh, you guys, the next two years are going to be SO fun!