Our house is on market. We have a new place already bought. Less than one third size of our current monster house. I can’t wait to move and get out from under the taxes, the landscaping, the utilities, the home insurance, the frequent repairs for 150 year old house. My husband is resigned but not thrilled mainly because he has to give up a lot of his treasured art and collectibles and he won’t be able to have a 10 ft Christmas tree anymore. Our disabled adult daughter who has never lived anywhere else is mad, and sad, but she will have a nice room and bathroom and it’s in a great location . And the cats will adjust, find their litter box and wonder where all the stairs went and all the space they had to run around.
I may or nay not shed a tear when we leave. But my husband will because he is way more sentimental than me.