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...
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It's strange, isn't it? Seriously, allow yourself some space to mourn, it's a loss no matter what.
Final visits are the hardest thing. Because they are final... We completely get you feeling misty.
Many purrs!
Siena & Chilli
(((hugs))))
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