Got a call today with an offer on my late mom's property. I made a counter offer, then they made another one, and after some deep inner consultation and discussion with a few folks, I accepted.
It's not official yet, but I have more hope than I thought was possible, especially during such uncertain times, that it may finally have someone to love it just as much as mom, my aunt, and my grandparents did. ❤
Not allowing myself to get my hopes up too high, but I am allowing myself to feel hopeful, and that feels good compared to my earlier overall outlook.