Thursday, April 30, 2015
Listening To Your Heart
was going. I started to drive to Austin and then my heart screamed no! I was meant to go to Evansville. I couldn't understand why? I stopped by a field to let Angus my dog out lit a cigarette and paced back and forth. I got back in the car and drove to Evansville. Crying not knowing why I was going there. Something told me to and I had to listen. I moved to an apartment in Evansville. I crafted almost everyday trying to find myself. Then one day I parked my car in front of my apartment and I saw a very handsome man walk by. He would not look at me. I stepped out of the car and said "Excuse me I am your new neighbor." He turned and smiled his handsome dimpled smile and said "Hi nice to meet you." I then recognized him from a music store he use to work at called Coconuts. I said "hey you use to work at coconuts." He said yes but would not admit he recognized me to from years ago too. This man is now my husband. I am so glad I listened to my heart. Even though it hurt to do so. It was way worth it in the end. Your my hero Michael Shelman.