Born in Seattle, parents moved to Richland, Wa. (Eastern Wa.) when I was 6 months old, then back to Seattle when I was 1. Dad remodeled a house in North City and I lived there until I was 13.
My parents divorced when I was 9, and in 1973 mom remarried and we moved to Lake Stevens, Wa. We lived in two houses there, and it was all pretty traumatic as step-dad was psychotic and among other things tried to run my mom, one of my brothers and me over with the car.
At 14 we moved to Smokey Point, Wa. (with psycho step-dad) and after a few more blowups I moved in with my aunt and uncle in Lake City, Wa.
A year later I moved back in with mom, crazy step-dad and my two brothers, in Marysville, Wa. I could not take the step-dad’s insanity and moved into a foster home in Marysville, Wa.
Mom finally kicked step-dad to the curb when I was 15, and I moved back in with her and my brothers, in an apartment in Marysville Wa.
New step-dad came into the picture when I was 17 and a senior in high school. After graduating I moved into a cute little house in, yep, Marysville. I moved after a year into a 4 plex with a great roommate in Smokey Point.
After almost a year my roommate got married, and the combination of paying the rent by myself and the commute, I moved to Everett.
Two years later my boyfriend and I rented a 104 year old farmhouse in Sultan, Wa. which is right up in the foothills of the Cascades. We were on 7 acres of river front property, complete with chickens and a half bull/half steer. Anyone here from Wa. Knows what happened when autumn rolled around. The river came all the way across the property to the steps of the porch; the chickens and beef-on-the-hoof floated away. :*(
Boyfriend was behaving spectacularly badly, so I packed my 1961 Rambler American (this was 1980) and I drove from western Wa. to Mentor-On-The-Lake, Ohio. In December. In January 1981 my boyfriend convinced me to come back, and I did.
In May 1981 I finally broke up with my boyfriend and moved into another cute little house in Kenmore, Wa. on Lake Washington.
In October 1981 I moved back up to Everett, had a few apartments there, lived in Brier for a while, eventually moving back to Everett in 1982. Bounced around a couple of apartments before staying in one for 5 years.
Then I made the decision to make a big move, and in 1989 I went to live in Larsen Bay, AK. a tiny Native fishing village on the west side of Kodiak Island. I lived in two houses there before moving into Kodiak. I lived in a trailer, an apt. a house on Pillar Mountain, then two other trailers in the 17 years I lived in Kodiak.
In 2010 my marriage blew up, and after receiving an inheritance which facilitated the move, I brought my two youngest kids, two cats and eight dogs back to Marysville, Wa. where I purchased the house I am living in now.
I love my house, and have been having a blast decorating and landscaping. I have no plans to move anytime soon. My mom and step-dad live a mile up the hill from me, and my dad and step-mom live just a short jaunt up I5. I must confess, it is very good to be back in what has become my home town.
Mom always reminds me that my first name means the wanderer, lol!
It’s a drizzly day here, I had plans to put some gladiolas in today, we’ll see if there is a break in the rain. There is a pork roast waiting for me to pop it in the oven, but first I am going to try out a new quick bread recipe; Orange Cream Cheese bread, it sounds yummy. My #3 daughter goes in to the dentist in a bit to have a tooth extracted, and my son goes to work about the same time, so I will be unsupervised. Let the party begin! 