In my last post, I compared the emotions I was going through from losing our house to that of a break-up. We were flying high when we put down our offer. It was like the butterflies you feel in your stomach at the beginning stages of a relationship. Then there was the sitting by the phone...waiting. Let's be honest, every girl has found herself in that position. And to make matters worse, last night I saw that the house we had put an offer on has now sold. It was like seeing your ex with another girl.
But, you know what? I'm over it. Really! Now, less than a week later...I feel like I'm ready to "date" again. Normally, the healing process would take longer, but I decided I'm done moping around, feeling sorry for myself. People have kept telling us "something better is out there". I'm finally at a place where I can believe that. Saturday morning, James and I are scheduled to see 5 new houses. I'm feeling very optimistic. I really think it's possible that we might see "The One" that morning.
So yeah, I'm pretty excited...but at the same time, I'm trying not to get my hopes up. Prince Charming may not reveal himself quite yet.
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