My marriage is ending, and my house has been sold.
I've been packing and moving my posessions for well over a month, however I was not able to finish by the closing date. We created a special "holdover" agreement that gave me an additional ten days vs escrowed funds from the buyer.
I liked my home, it was a place of hopes and dreams. A fair amount of my personal craft had gone into it. But, the complexion had changed and now there was a different set of emotions involved.
Today, I completed the task.
At 7:58 PM, I put the Jeep in gear and began hauling the last trailer load toward the storage locker.
I did not look back - deliberately.
My life and future is ahead, not behind.