Oh boy...hugs...I kind of know how you feel. The house I grew up in was just on the market...I went with 2 friends to the open house. What a strange feeling.

All the memories. I grew up there...it was my great-grandma's house before my parents bought it...(before I was born.) My parents divorced...I lost my dad...sad times.
My dearest friend still lives in the neighborhood...as do her parents, so I can still ride by. Man, it looks different.
Hang in there...it's a hard stepping stone. I'm sorry you are feeling sad.
