I want to thank you for that beautiful house, I really am grateful for this gift. However keeping it was not feasible even if we really liked the neighborhood.
The cost of living in this beauty was too much for us and our peace of mind.
at one point in your life we need to realize what we can and can't afford and that is how the cookie crumbles.
Your friends were not shy in voicing their opinions....they were sad I was selling the house. That house was full of beautiful memories for them...but now I realize full of stress and sorrow for me.
Getting rid of the books was as difficult as one of Hercules
Carport after 1-800 you know...
thank you guys, you were lifesavers!
Last pic of the kitchen...I will miss those curtains...
dining room and whatever space all empty now
the white living room before my friend Denise came
to pick up goodies....
I have endured my Dad's friends opinions and judgement for the last 3 1/2 years...
so here it is...
I am artistic, but not an artist.
I do not have the same set of values you have.
and that is okay.
doesn't mean that I am inferior to you....
yes I got a lot of that vibe
so I sold my Dad's house so I could provide for my girlfriend,
my daughter and myself.
so on that note...
have a great evening
and stay thrifty!