It’s confirmed. We’re moving in two or three months. Perhaps it’s silly, but I really liked where we lived. I had a very nice situation here.
I’m sad to leave it. There used to be a time when the thought of staying in one place sounded horrifying. I got attached to this area and our home. We had a beautiful apartment with great insulation.
I never had to retreat to a coffee shop to warm up in the winter like I did with our other poorly-insulated homes.
Even my husband admits we probably won’t get as good as a situation as we had here.
I also hate packing. I also won’t live near our fertility clinic anymore.
Trying to stay positive, but I don’t want to leave here.