Life with an alcoholic, addict, bi-polar / psychotic (ex) spouse. Dealing with the manic, erratic, terrifying behavior, the sadness and decisions to be made to keep sane. My decision was to leave before he completely lost his mind.
Wednesday, September 4, 2013
129. Moving Day! Hooray!
That's right. This is it. The movers packed up my house. The whole move took about 5 hours total from house to house. I still own the house for the moment. The actual closing isn't until September 18th. That was very helpful as I have so much to move to so many different places. I'm glad I don't have to rush.
The feeling is almost surreal. Most of my feelings are ecstatic. Yet, part of me is just a bit sad. The sadness stems from knowing I am completing the steps to close a big chapter of my life. It's a chapter I never want to have to relive again.
The entire packing up, moving out and then moving in to my new place took about a total of six hours. It really wasn't quite as bad as I thought it would be. I'm just so very glad it's over. Plus, my new place is just perfect. It is the perfect size and has everything we need. I am ready to be happy again.
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