Today my mom signed the papers.
The house in New Orleans is sold!
This is a good thing, yet we are all so very sad to let go. I have moved around so much in my life that I guess when we moved there 21 years ago, that house became a constant in my life. After high school, I continued to move around, though as long as my mom and brother remained there, that was "home" to me. Even after I got married, I would catch myself saying "my house" or "our house" when referencing it. I guess other people probably do that too when speaking of their childhood home. It's hard to image that someone else will live there now.
1 comment:
Wow! Big changes. I'm glad it finally sold though, that has to be a relief for your mom.
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