Final stages of remodeling are almost done. The old tiled countertops have been replaced with polished stone, interior and exterior walls have been repainted, etc.
Can’t believe it’s happening but it is. I’m moving for sure.
It’s surreal. Having lived in this same house, same city since I was 3 and now, knowing that whatever happens, at some point sooner or later in the future, I’ll be gone. Moving sucks, and no matter how settled in I get (IF it happens) wherever the new place will be, home to me will always be DB.
Went to a little get-together at work just now, left after the group pics. Don’t feel like talking much or being around people right now.
At least now I finally realize what’s been bothering me for so long.