I can't find the words to write this post, I just can't.
If I think about it too hard, I start crying, so I guess I'll cry quite a bit writing this, but I'm really OK, I'm fine, rationally at least. But emotionally I'm grieving over what could have been but shall not be. I know that all things will work for the best in the end as they always have in our lives until now, we just have to be mature enough to face the consequences to our wrong decisions and learn to make better ones.
On April 19 we "met" you and on May 3rd we decided you were the one we wanted and we thought you were going to be ours when they said we could have you. At the inspection day I took so many photos, but I tried my best not to allow myself to fall in love with you. Something inside me told me that I should wait until after the closing, until I knew for sure it was a done deal. How did I know? I worked hard on that, but I still thought about you quite often, planning for how it would be, buying plants and putting them in pots so they could be transplanted to live near you. When the closing date had to be changed a couple of weeks ago, I was startled. Reality check, we probably got ahead of ourselves in this, but I thought it'd be OK. Well, it turns out the safest thing to do is to give you up, even before we ever got to call you home.
And now that carpet of flowers will haunt me every Spring.
I know there's another home out there for us, but I'll miss never having known you, never renovating you or enjoying having dinner on your beautiful new deck. I'll even wonder, every time it snows, how hard it must be to clean that looong sidewalk around the corner.
Please don't feel hurt, but the fact that you're not our "dream house" is a great consolation to us. You have great qualities and I'm sure we'd have been happy there, but it's just not meant to be, I guess.
P.S. The process for my husband's visa is taking longer than we expected and we won't be able to get financing before he starts working on the new job, so we think it's best to break our agreement while we can still do it without any penalties (we were given a five day window for getting out after we received the association by-laws on Thursday and we'll take advantage of that -- while explaining the whole situation to the sellers). Besides getting our deposit back, we don't want to jeopardize the sellers since they close on their new house in August (on the same day their seller is closing on a third house).
What a week this has been! I hope things get better from now on and that everything goes well in my trip and my visa, etc... In these past months have had to face the consequences of several wrong decisions, the first of which was my husband's trip to Brazil that had to be aborted at the last minute and next one was the decision to start looking for a house a bit too early in the game. I basically "wasted" three weeks of dissertation work on account of the house hunting. Well, now, as we say in Brazil, we have to correr atrás do prejuízo [literally, run after the losses -- it's a soccer expression]. And sorry about the down and disappointing post... these things are part of life.
Saturday, June 09, 2007
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I'm really sorry about your disappointment, Lilian. I hope you'll love the next house even better. Buying a house is incredibly stressful, such a huge committment.
So sorry. I have had the broken heart via a house before. It is hard...
I'm so so soryr for you guys, Lilian. We came close to that heartbreak and I know what it's like. But keep good cheer, you never know what's around the corner!
Que pena ! mas vai ver que logo logo outra casa ainda melhor vai aparecer, Deus escreve direito por linhas tortas ...
Oh Lillian, so so sorry!! I wish I had a million dollars to send your way to finance the house until your husband's visa came through. But you will find another house to love, that I'm positive of!
Oh dear. I'm sorry to hear this. I'm keeping my fingers crossed, though, that something even better will come along when the time is right...
I'm sorry, hon. When we bought a house back in Austin in the midst of a hot market, we had four offers rejected on the same day that the houses came on the market because higher offers came in. (And we were bidding well above asking price.) Each time, even though I knew better, it hurt. Each time I had dreams and excitement about what was to be. You had a lot longer to get excited and, I'd imagine, many more dreams to shelve. I'm really sorry. Hugs.
Oh, I'm so sorry, it seemed like a lovely place. But you'll find someplace even better, and if it doesn't already produce a carpet of flowers every spring, you can plant your own!
Ah poxa...só ví hoje,
até eu já tinha contado pro Johnny e pros meus amigos a casa linda que vc ia morar...tinha falado pro Johnny q eu queria uma igualzinha...
Mas é isso, c'est la vie, deve ser bem triste, mas certamente "a" casa dos sonhos ainda vem por aí
bjinho,
keiko
Oh I am sorry for your disappointment! I know you will find a better house though. You wrote this post very cleverly and with such tenderness.
Oh no, Lilian!
I'm so sorry to hear this news, and hope that you'll find something even better in the very near future. Things have an odd way of working out, you know: you always get what you need just when you need it. I'm sure that's true.
Oh, Lillian, I am so, so sorry. There is a house out there that is meant to be yours, and who knows, it may even be better for you!
I'm so sorry, Lilian. I can only imagine how upsetting it was to make this decision
I'm so sorry, Lilian, I can imagine your disappointment. I still think things happen for a reason though, so just try to look forward to what is waiting around the corner for you all. I am sure there will be another house that you fall in love with.
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