KwanYingirl
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my move is set for the 16th. If you recall, my neighbor put a curse on my house so it wouldn't sell. A lot of people said it was his way of telling me he liked me and I was a good neighbor, but I was shocked by it and just wonder WTF was his motivation for that. So it took forever to sell the house but since it's been under contract my basement flooded, last week it happened again and I had to have a new sewer drain put in. My front yard was dug up and it cost a lot of money. My neighbor was a jerk about the digging close to his driveway and he was just a total dolt. I was so anxious that the buyer would pull out, but she didn't. Then yesterday I woke up with no heat or hot water.
I also got fumed out by furniture stores off gassing formaldehyde and Fire retardant.
I'm am just getting more and more anxious. I try to pack and then I just get overwhelmed and go to bed. I need the next 10 days to fly by. What I notice the most is my hyper vigilance. Who will my neighbors be, is the area safe, how will it be meeting new people. I just want to go into a coma and then wake up when it's all over.
I swear I'm having a heart attack. My body is just so disconnected. Why does everything end up being a crisis? I should be packing but I just don't do it. I have this dread that I did my math wrong and settled for too little money and the sewer disaster ate up my contingency money and I'll be at my closing without enough money.
Annie knows something's up. She doesn't leave my side. Ugh, I just want it to be over.
I also got fumed out by furniture stores off gassing formaldehyde and Fire retardant.
I'm am just getting more and more anxious. I try to pack and then I just get overwhelmed and go to bed. I need the next 10 days to fly by. What I notice the most is my hyper vigilance. Who will my neighbors be, is the area safe, how will it be meeting new people. I just want to go into a coma and then wake up when it's all over.
I swear I'm having a heart attack. My body is just so disconnected. Why does everything end up being a crisis? I should be packing but I just don't do it. I have this dread that I did my math wrong and settled for too little money and the sewer disaster ate up my contingency money and I'll be at my closing without enough money.
Annie knows something's up. She doesn't leave my side. Ugh, I just want it to be over.
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