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One less button to be pushed
On the way home from the HSA meeting on Sunday, I noticed that that house had finally sold. It's been for sale for most of a year, I think, maybe longer...noticing the sign gone, and different cars in the drive, and the name removed from the rock by the driveway, it's like releasing a breath I held for too long.
I haven't checked lately to see if He still lives in the area (the house belonged to his parents), but somehow I feel safer now.
I haven't checked lately to see if He still lives in the area (the house belonged to his parents), but somehow I feel safer now.
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closure is always nice.
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Probably should have let someone "take care of Him" at that party in Lawrence, years ago. Would have eased the worries about seeing Him again, if nothing else.
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Still...I knew it was close when we bought our house, just hadn't realized it was only 2 miles away, and I've been afraid of running into Him at Walmart or the grocery store the whole time we've lived here.
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I'm much better than I was even a year ago,so this isn't as big a deal as it might have been, say, when we bought the house. But it's still nice to know, that little extra bit of peace.