First comes love, then comes marriage...

What was that little rhyme when we were kids..."Jamye and Sidney sitting in a tree, K.I.S.S.I.N.G, first comes love, then comes marriage, then comes Jamye with the aging parents"? Wait, that went in an unexpected direction...crazy enough it's my life. I don't know if I'll get the baby carriage, but I certainly have the aging parents. My fiance, Sidney, probably didn't think about that either when he dropped to one knee at Easter. I didn't imagine planning a wedding and planning senior helper visits at the same time.

I'm starting a new journey in my life and my parents are starting a new journey in their life. Somewhere in all this newness we'll find a new normal and I know we will be alright.

Let the journey begin...