Why can't I ever actually be wordless? This is my old house. It was our first home, purchased a little over 7 years ago. My child was brought here from the hospital...she took her first steps in it...obviously the place still holds sentimental value. It has been for sale for 10 months and the price has been dropped $37,000 since it first went on the market. WHY isn't anyone interested?!?!?
This house and the fact that we own two is the source of pretty much all my stress since fall. Constant second-guessing of "did we do the right thing by moving?", that sort of thinking. I'm sure at some point I'll post a rant about the whole thing. Anyway, here it is.