I'm No Good At This
Two blokes showed up at the door last night, asking if they could see the house. They didn't have an appointment, but they were very apologetic about it so I let them in.
No, this isn't a horror story; they were very pleasant and respectful. They asked a few questions about the cracks in the ceiling and stuff like that, but this was absolutely their right.
And they left me feeling so churned up inside I could have cried.
No, this isn't a horror story; they were very pleasant and respectful. They asked a few questions about the cracks in the ceiling and stuff like that, but this was absolutely their right.
And they left me feeling so churned up inside I could have cried.
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It made me feel very vulnerable.
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When we moved into this house I kept wondering why the last owner left, and hoping that she had moved on to something she liked even *better,* because I hated the thought of her having to leave such a beautiful house and having these strangers (us) come in and change it all up.
I hope we never have to move. I'm not sure I could handle saying goodbye.
**hugs** to you.
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They say that moving is one of the most stressful things you can do.
I'm trying to be zen about it, but sometimes the mask slips
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It seemed like a good idea at the time :)
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Good luck.