our OLD house.
the house we no longer own.
it's no longer ours.
we no longer live there.
i honestly haven't allowed myself to sit and process the events of the past year in regards to the house. i think i might have a breakdown at some point. because really....
it is all
we owned a home. our first home. i got fired. we lost our home. our first home.
and it has been an AWFUL experience. a horribly, awful, experience.
i have a lot to say about the people who bought our house in the auction.
the real estate agents who bought our house in the auction.
A LOT to say.
and now that we're officially out of our home, i will be saying them.
but not right now.
right now, my toe hurts. my feet are pained. my fingers cramped and fingertips bruised.
and i'm tired.
but i'm REALLY, REALLY, REALLY happy.
our new rental is SUPER cute- very light, airy and pretty. and everything i've decorated so far looks a bajillion times prettier here than it ever did in the house we owned.
have i mentioned how truly kind and wonderful our landlords are?