Such a lot has happened in that time, and even in 2017 itself.
Let me take you on a journey to fill you in on events since we last met, and pick up a few key words along the way:
Turmoil...
Mr Tup had both of his kidneys removed in January 2017 - genetic polycystic kidneys, which were doomed anyway, became infected... They went at the end of January - and along came dialysis. 3 times each week, for 4 hours each session. Work life went from full time to part time, clothes now hung off him (he'd lost the equivalent of 2 bowling balls when the kidneys came out), and a restricted diet made eating out too big a challenge. But, he was alive.
Grace...
On 5th December 2017 we got 'The Phonecall' - a kidney had become available, and Mr Tup was the best match for it. They met at the hospital - both had travelled well. The kidney is still going strong, 15 months later - and is a living reminder of Grace. Somewhere, a family stood by a bedside in a hospital, took a deep breath, and said 'Yes'.
Wrestling...
No, not the WWF kind.
A deep dissatisfaction with Vicar-ing, and the direction it was going in... Throughout the first 9 months of 2018, I wrestled with my conflicting priorities - one which brought me joy, and one which didn't:
Vicar of 2 parishes.
Doing more and more talks on disability, access and inclusion (and turning down a few along the way)
And of course, the one which brought me joy didn't bring me a salary! And I couldn't see how there would ever exist the role which would bring me joy and pay me...
So, stay where I was in what I was doing and at least be stable (house and income)?
Or, stop.
Trust...
I stopped. I resigned. Letter sent 7th October 2018. And went public 14th October 2018. 3 months notice, and at the end of it there would be no house to live in and no income from me. It was a relief! Mr T and I had a tangible sense of God being in this, and God knowing what would happen next even though we had no idea.
Surprise!
5 days after going public with my resignation, and 5 days of saying to people, "honestly, I don't have another job to go to, I really am just stopping", an advert appeared in the Church Press....
And that's a whole other story, in a whole new blog post!!
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