What Waiting Is Teaching Me (While the Permits Sit on Someone Else’s Desk)
There’s a particular kind of waiting that comes with building a home. Not the romantic, HGTV kind. The bureaucratic kind. The kind where nothing is visibly happening, yet everything depends on it. Right now, it’s permits. There are no walls going up or exciting deliveries; no progress photos worth posting. Just… pause. And here’s the…
