Third night up so late. My body hurts and I can't seem to talk in normal English any more.
Most of the contents of the house are in a truck outside. Not to much left to do tomorrow morning at 8:30 when the movers arrive again.
I had some deep thoughts about realizing why this is so hard, but I don't think I can communicate them well at this point in the game.
But i wonder if it's not about moving at all. It's about getting on with life without the kids around any more.
Tonight as I cleaned Thomas old room, that I really do miss them all, a lot.
Yeah, I do.
Anyway I'm off to sleep.