most of all - thanks

It's almost full moon, almost Aries, almost equinox. Here in our mountain home, it's almost sunny, almost warm, almost time to get clean and get out of the house.
Al-most - so close - I can see it and smell it and - almost - feel it.
Though when I'm down about where I am, it's not where I almost am cheering me onward - it's where I've been. "Last year this time," I whisper to myself, "last year this time Be still loved Scrub and Scrub still lived here and so did LilSis and I had just quit my day job and BigSis was in the dark end of the tunnel."
Now? All changed.
BigSis is in - thank all the goddesses and gods - remission. LilSis has her own place, Be grew up some and Scrub got evicted and dumped, and I've made it through a year of self-employment. Not evicted, car not repossessed, and if, financially, it was not the right decision, spiritually it sure was.
All - most - even some of what we want / need / expect - I say: thank you.