Most of you know that my family lost our house late last year. We have since moved into a smaller yet beautiful duplex.. My family has adjusted to the move really well. Until last night I was still having some really hard feelings about losing our house.Everyone always says that things happen for a reason even though we may never know the reason.
Well I am taking us losing our house, our home, as a blessing in disguise..I found out last night that our old house is full of <font color="red"> BLACK MOLD </font>
Had we been able to save our house from foreclosure, there is no way we could have afforded to have our house gutted and redone! This floored me! I had no idea that there was any in there at all! It wouldnt surprise me however, because under the house always flooded when it rained because the city refused to dig out the drainage ditches that ran along side the streets.. (When it rained our garage would fill up with water.. After many complaints to the city they finally dig the ditches up ... but not until after we moved out!)

So now that I know that losing our house turned out to be a blessing, I have a totally different persepctive! I feel better knowing my kids are not in a house that is a potental helath hazard!!!!!