I got married from here, conceived my babies here, raised my toddlers here. I feel as though every wall, every surface tells the story of my life and I can't bear the thought of someone else living in it. It's our first and only home together. It's such a lovely house. I've had a stream of estate agents in today. Oh this will go fast, you'll get a great price, we've got people on our database just waiting for a house like this. Measuring and assessing. Weighing up my home, my life, in their suits and clipboards.
I'm pathetic aren't I?