Ok, we were pretty much homeless and now we've pretty much bought a house. It's a long, convoluted story that says volumes about us and our marriage. I'm not going to bore you. We got a conditional approval today from the bank, w looks like we are going to own property again. Now we can start to move. Two weeks till closing. I was so fu*ked up by this, I really didn't write about it all that much. Not even in my diary, I couldn't, it would just get me too upset. It was a wicked screwed up mess with us as a couple, and we are coming out the other end. The stress and anxiety were so bad, but we did fairly well. Not fighting, or getting angry with one another was just like the primary goal, and neither of had that much to offer the other. It was just so stressful. We hope we can be settling in by September. We can start moving now. We just couldn't until we let it get this far along. Now maybe I can start to get excited. It's not perfect, but wow.