Wednesday, February 21, 2007

It is done


My Dad is moved.

The boxes are not yet unpacked.

But the old house is clean.

I am exhausted.

I cried all day while I cleaned. It was so emotionally draining.

So many memories in that house.

Watching AI but don't know if I'll be awake at the end.

10 comments:

  1. Hugs, my friend. These days are never easy ones.

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  2. awww! i'm so sorry! that must have been so difficult for you!! (((hugs)))

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  3. It's awful when you have to empty a house especially in your case because you loved your father.

    When mine died, I found myself in a foreign country (Germany) with other laws and a lot of furniture and other stuff to get rid off. I had no feelings about this house but it was a terrible moment in my life !

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  4. It's hard leaving a family home..
    I still remember when we moved out of our big cardboard box into the wooden shipping crate we now live in..

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  5. We moved my grandfather out of his house a couple of years ago and it was very sad... I have been by the house once and it's so weird.

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  6. Thanks for leaving me the hugs. Looks like you could use a few of your own! ((HUGS))

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  7. I don't know if you actually lost your father or had to move him because he could no longer care for himself. However, you're a good daughter and I know he would be proud of you.

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  8. -hugs- its just gotta get better

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  9. aw yeah, end of an era

    I remember when we finally moved out of our childhood home after 15 years and that was pretty traumatic. fortunately memories go with us!

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