it was also my DH's childhood home so he, unbelievably, has lived there for over 30 years!!! (on and off) Now it's officially on the market and strangers are tramping around, and I feel incredibly sad every time I even think about it. I've never been attached to bricks and mortar in the slightest before and I know change is not a bad thing. But it's hard to express just how down I feel about something as silly as this. It doesn't help that DH is miserable about it too so we both bring each other down when we talk about it!