As we get ready to put my house on the market, I can’t help but feel a little sad. I LOVE my house. It is representative of so many things to me; a new life, new adventures, independence….a place to call my own. And I know we will find a larger home that I am sure I will love just as much…but this house will forever be special to me. It is my first! I love the location, the colors, the layout, the hot tub! I remember one evening when I called my mom as I soaked in the hot tub and looked up at the stars and thought “this is wonderful, I am happy, look what I have achieved!” So many great memories; all the parties and nights in with friends, watching fireworks from the back yard, cuddling on the couch with Sarah (and Guinness too), the 1st Christmas at my new place, letting Malek into my world….And of course many more adventures and memories to come as I begin a new journey with my new family in a new larger home. It’s funny, as I’m writing this it brings a tear to my eye (many tears actually). I never realized how much this home meant to me, and how important it was for me to share it with family and friends. I will miss you my beloved home. A new chapter in my life is about to start.