I'm No Good At This

[poliphilo]

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. 

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[red-girl-42.livejournal.com]

I can't even imagine.

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.

[poliphilo.livejournal.com]

Thanks for the hugs.

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