Saturday, May 03, 2014

Goodbye, House

We moved my dad to a senior living facility a few months ago and got his house sold a couple of weeks ago.  I went back for the final time to the house to pick up some stuff.  I didn't think I'd feel too sad about selling the house I grew up in but I have to say I got a bit misty when it hit me this would be my final visit...

3 comments:

Katnip Lounge said...

It's strange, isn't it? Seriously, allow yourself some space to mourn, it's a loss no matter what.

Cat with a Garden said...

Final visits are the hardest thing. Because they are final... We completely get you feeling misty.
Many purrs!
Siena & Chilli

Shaggy and Scout said...

(((hugs))))