I haven't posted much on SI for years. Mostly, I look at Stupid Picture Friday in F&G.
It's finally time for me to sell the family farm, and I'm in negotiations with my niece to purchase it.
This is my XWW's sister's kid. Not my blood, but I've known her her whole life.
I lost half the farm in the divorce, and XWW and her new husband live on that half.
I moved away 8 years ago, and my son lived on my half, until last year when he moved in with his girlfriend. They just got married.
I've spent years telling myself I'd eventually sell the farm, and not move back to it. Who wants to drive past their ex's house ever single time you return home?
It's the right thing to do, and I know that, and I've convinced myself of it. I need the money so I can retire in peace.
But...
I grew up on this farm, from the age of 12. My parents built the house. They died here. I had good memories to go with the bad, and a lot of history, including seeing my youngest graduate from high school at the same school I went to. But whatever good memories I have, they keep coming back to the death of my marriage, the death of my dreams for the farm, the delay of my retirement (caused by the court system).
This sale is causing me to remember and reflect on the bad years and relive the breakup of my marriage. I'm stressed, and anxious, and second-guessing myself in many ways. I'm stress eating and having sleep issues.
I know I'll be better once this is wrapped up, but the process will take time. And then the settling down will take time.
In the past, it was cathartic for me to post on SI, and get my whining done in text. I'm hoping that still helps me.
Thanks for listening.