One thing that is keeping me going is my knowledge that the Gods are part of our oikos, even if that oikos is in transition at the moment. I still have a flame burning for Hestia in the kitchenette of the hotel room that we are in while we look for better. I still maintain my daily offering of coffee to Her. Her warmth sustains us as a family, and allows me to keep hope that this will result in a FAR better life for us.
The past few weeks have been hectic for me with packing my family’s old apartment because we reached the end of our eligibility for the housing program we were part of and were not able to get an extension of our stay. This combined with looking for a new place to actually call home has been stressful in the extreme for me.