I couldn’t sleep at all last night, I haven’t felt this mentally strained for a long time, probably since my divorce.
I know it’s not over until it’s over but time is running out now. We had been trying to exchange since last Monday, since Wednesday vendor has ghosted everyone.
They KNEW we needed to get exchanged to meet deadline and have just not bothered to respond. I think leaving it like on a Friday is just cruel. It’s ruined my weekend and I’m a pretty robust person normally.
I made it worse last night working out how much I have lost financially if vendor pulls out or simply doesn’t respond. Trying to think of the words I’m going to use to explain to DS why after all of this it’s not happening.
Fuck all on the market either, I’m stuck in a rented hovel plagued by black mold and antisocial neighbours- this was the ticket out.
I know it still might happen but my gut is telling me I’ve been completely mucked about.
If the vendor has changed mind then it would be kinder just to have told me asap not this elongated painful wait.
Sorry to ramble, I have no one in real life.
Feeling horrible today but got to stick a brave face on for DS and carry on.