The house has finally sold. I closed about 2 weeks ago. It's a strange, bittersweet feeling. I miss it, but it was such a burden and full of memories. Unfortunately I was unable to sell it for what I needed, so we still have a fair amount of debt to contend with.
It feels good to be free of my past finally. My son is almost grown, so the need to talk to my ex is dwindling, also being free of my job closes a big chapter for me, and of course the house too. I finally have a chance to start over. I'm not big on change, my fear is almost paralyzing. I should have rid myself of these things 2 years ago as soon as the marriage fell apart and I would be much farther ahead right now, but it took me that long to get it together. Slow learner I guess.
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