I remember the scene well, laying on the bed in our apartment as Ben was just graduating with his MBA and had finally decided to take a job with a company called Clarke American in San Antonio, TX. We both knew the decision was right but neither one of us had any interest in moving farther south. I felt ill.
Fast forward almost 8 years and here we sit. I don't think anyone would EVER have guessed that Ben would have lasted with Clarke for as long as he did. We figured we would put in a few years and then jump somewhere more "desirable." Boy were we wrong. We quickly fell in love with the city and people of San Antonio and Ben was challenged with opportunity after opportunity with what began as Clarke American, morphed into Harland Clarke and finished with the parent company Harland Clarke Holdings. He learned things as quickly as he could stepping up to take assignments that were well above him but luckily came out on top every time. He was blessed with great bosses and colleagues and is well into a new phase of employment now as a result. The girls and I were blessed by the good people at Clarke as well. Although he spent more time away from home and on the road than actually at home with us, I knew his superior was aware of his family and often sent me notes, gifts, vacations, etc. The girls even had ice cream delivered to our front door once in "apology" for a missing father.
But despite the constant opportunities and the nice paycheck that went with it, Ben still got the itch. It started small and mostly annoying but ended up being large and in need of a scratch. When we traveled to Glacier, MT this summer and Ben finally "unplugged" himself for a minute, he decided NOW was the time to make the change. He had been working quietly in his spare time on a new idea for employment for months and finally felt like he was prepared to go all in. He had set the scene with his boss months before, always being very honest about his ambitions and plans and so it came as no surprise when Ben went to lunch with his now friend and told him the time to depart was now.

To go along with the new career, we felt a new location was needed as well. Houston was an obvious choice with a major airport and Grandparents close by, so we set our dial east and mentally made the change. After all of our summer travels, we only had a few weeks before Isabelle would be a kindergartner so the move would need to take place quick! We took a weekend and looked for our new home in Houston and were shocked when one of the very first houses we looked in felt perfect. It was a spec house and ready in a matter of days. It was in a new master planned community and had an exemplary elementary school only a mile away. It was halfway between grandma's house and the airport, about 30 minutes to each, and it was a wonderful floor plan. With out a lot of thought we made a quick offer and headed back to San Antonio with a list of to-do's a mile long. We began packing, scheduled movers, sold our current house, registered Belle for school, transferred medical records, and left our wonderful home in a matter of days. It all happened so fast that days later I sat in my new home and thought What just happened? When am I going back home?
The moving company delivered all of our goods on the weekend and Isabelle began school the next day, Monday. First priority was the girls bedrooms and somehow we managed to have painters paint their bedrooms an ice purple late into the evening and we tucked them into their new beds to wake up the following day for the first day of school. Sadly, Olivia didn't sleep a wink and became seriously ill with a violent childhood virus called Roseola. She was so hot with a fever for 5 days and ended up in the urgent care in the middle of the night when her rectal fever was 105.5 while taking at home meds. It was not an ideal first night in our new home and first week of school, but we somehow survived.

The girls and I made the change and started life in the new place quick because we had to. Ben tied up loose ends in San Antonio and continued working at Clarke to help ease the transition there. They have been so good to Ben and really mourned his departure. They tried to convince him to stay but knew it was only a matter of time before his ambition over powered the possibilities with them. Thankfully, they have made his decision very easy, giving him the freedom to work as long as he wants and to make the change in whatever way suits him best. He has continued to be employed with Clarke since we left several weeks ago, but will finally have his last day at the end of this month. He will continue to offer his service to them as a consultant however, and already has signed a contract that he will be available to help them for the next long while.
I have been surprised how tough the change has been on Ben on a personal side. He really enjoyed the people he worked with all over the country and has had multiple lunch dates and constant phone calls from all of his friends. His buddy, Pete, continues to play a major role in our life and he and Ben chat constantly and already have many plans to get together in the near future. He also is blessed with lots of former colleagues whom have great trust in Ben, offering their capital to him believing he will be successful in his new venture. Clarke was a great home for the past almost 8 years and Ben will always owe them great respect for the career they set into motion.
Leaving San Antonio was difficult for all of us. We developed wonderful life-long friendships over the years and will always have two native San Antonions in our home. In some ways the quick departure may have made the transition easier on me and the girls. We didn't get to think about it very long or get to say all of the goodbyes we wanted to. But it also made it harder too. I didn't wrap up loose ends of my own and I still think to myself often when I get back home... But I have great confidence and faith in Ben and his strong work ethic and am supporting him happily in his latest exciting opportunity. So, off we go, with our heads in the clouds along for the ride of this new adventure!












