Is this really silly? And how do I cope with it?
My mum died 2 weeks ago and my dad is now very anxious to sell their house - for very sensible reasons, I should add - it's far too big for one person, he wants to move 400 miles away back to the area he is originally from to be closer to his sister for support/company, the place he wants to move to is in a much better location for travelling etc., etc. He is due to retire at the end of April and wants to have sold it by then. He has already arranged for my mother's ashes to be interred near his new home town.
I do completely agree that he should sell and move away.
But... we moved to that house when I was 3, I still remember moving day. I loved the huge garden as a child and have so many memories. I know what every nook and cranny looks like. What the view from each window is.
I know the local area - hidden passageways that I have been able to show my children, that kind of thing. This year I took dd1 to the lido I always used to spend my summers at for the first time. It is big enough for me, dh and the 3 children to come and visit. They have toys there, beds and a big climbing frame in the garden.
I am so upset at the thought of losing the house. The thought of only going there a few more times if that.
I just feel like am losing so much at the moment.