Monday, July 6, 2015
I think....am pretty sure....almost confident....maybe....that we are moving. Of course things have to go just perfectly, the stars have to align, the heavens may need to part, and there may be peace on earth before it all works out the way we think it should in our ever so intelligent brains; but....I'm pretty confident it's going to happen. Where we live, the market for sellers is really good. Where we want to live, the house is really bad...but oh so good. In other words, it's a complete gut job; but my oh my the potential. Every since the first time I drove by a few months ago, I've lay awake at night, had visions and day dreams and sparkly fun thoughts in my head of what.it.could.be. I'm giddy, but I'm also trying not to be giddy just in case. I LOVE LOVE LOVE our current house....our home....the only place our children have ever lived. I thought we would live here until they were all grown and then one of them would buy it, but things change. It is time for us to go. I wish, so wish, that we could move our house with us; but that would never be allowed....even though we own our house outright....we would have a huge fight on our hands. If we could though, we would...or at least I would. I love my house, but it is a house not the memories; and I have to remember that. I am very particular about the homestead I live in, preserving the old, keeping the history, etc.; so it makes me sad to know someone else will come in and destroy the integrity of our beautiful old house. But I also realize that when you're willing to let it go, then you have to let it go. Anyway....there are many things that have to work out, but I feel it in my bones...we are moving.