I know that intellectually, but I appreciate your support. Ironically, I'm moving to the same small city where some of the most important people in my life already live. But I have to get over what I'm leaving behind before I can appreciate that.

Yes and no. It's silly to be so attached to "stuff" -- i.e., my beautiful house. But crown molding and hardwood floors comfort me! Even worse (far worse, actually) are all the people I will be losing, never to see again: my best friends, their parents, their kids, our whole "circle" of friends, my dear priests, the people at the parishes I attend, my fantastic and dear neighbors, my housekeeper, my doctors, my deli guys, my butcher, my baker, my candlestick maker . . . and so it goes. There are a whole LOT of holes in my heart that will need to be filled up again.
On the bright side, I'll see my brother and a sister and their families every WEEK at least, and once I get my own place, I'll finally be able to get another
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Sounds pathetic, I know, but that "carrot" dangling at the end of the stick has been the No. 1 motivator for me to get everything accomplished for this move! Otherwise, I'm pretty sure I would've just given up by now and pulled the covers over my head . . .

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