So the lapse in posting is simply due to moving.
After a fiasco and firing the realtor and firing my finance agent both due to extreme incompetence and losing what was the house of my dreams...
well.
Something amazing happened.
I found a house better than the house of my dreams. And I bought it.
Three days before we were to list grandma's house (fighting the whole time with "his" mom about it), something amazing happened... we received a letter from grandma's care center forcing a sale on the home.
I had an original goal of moving out by August 31st.
September 2nd the old house closed.
Granted it wasn't nearly that easy. There were many fights with the new realtor, packing, a ridiculous amount of painting and learning that home remodel isn't for me - but those are other stories I'll get to later.
For now it is an amazing sensation to want to go home after work. To miss my home when I'm gone.
I think some would call me happy.
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