where to start?

I am a midwesterner. Died in the wool, ne'er been elsewhere, midwesterner. I am starting to blog my startling mid-life change: We are moving to Arkansas. I live in a small home with my husband, several birds and a greyhound. We have no children, but Oh do we have parents. Three sets. More on that later. Hub took a job for Walmart, at the world HQ in Bentonville AR and that is where we are headed. It was sudden, but not surprising. It was a careful choice, of which I was included in every aspect. I support his need to advance his career and I will do all I can to be his support. He wont have to worry about me. Its not that big a deal, or so I have been telling myself. Women do this all the time. They do it with children, pregnancies, careers, and a whole litany of other things I dont have to worry about so I am NOT unique. I can do this.