Which is why I have been dragging my heels about contacting a realtor. Today though, I had to as we don’t really have a choice. We have to go and we can’t just stay. So I sent my email to the realtor. She immediately contacted me back to arrange a walk through. I had a little private cry fest. Then I stopped wallowing and started planning. It is real now.
This is the hard part.
People keep assuring us that we are gonna be great, that it will all work out. Of course that is true. And we are excited to have a job and a new house and to get to know a community, but before all of that comes the hard part.