We made the decision towards the end of last year that we were going to sell the house. We thought that this was the most practical way to clear our debts as we have quite a bit of equity in the current house. We would then rent somewhere and live a debt free life, and one in which we could actually enjoy what we do without the constant thought that the money we were earning was just paying interest on a debt that we would probably never clear. So, we have started the new year scrubbing grouting and clearing out old junk. As a result of this we have found all sorts of items of sentimental value that we had long forgotten about. The tint little flowery bathing suit that used to belong to youngest, much loved childhood books, the tiny little Halloween costume we bought for Benjie. As with all of these things, it has reduced us to tears on far too many occasions this weekend. I wonder what we will be like when we finally move? Will the emotion of it all be too much to bear?
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