So we've lived here in our tiny house for almost seven years. And in a few weeks we'll be moving. I am really excited about the place we're moving into...old wood floors, it's lots bigger, useable basement, etc. But quite honestly, I am really sad to be leaving our nest. Our family has been through so much heartbreak and joy in this house. Our daughter passed away here. Another daughter was homebirthed here. I've done the bulk of my growing as a mother and person here. Planted flowers and grew food to feed our family here.
Any ideas for saying good bye, and embracing the future? My mind keeps telling me it's just a house, but my heart feels differently!