But all of this is in my head. The reality is that time is still moving, that things are still happening, that life is not just waiting until the bell rings.
But sometimes it doesn't feel that way.
It's hard looking at houses and yet knowing that if we find one we love, the likelihood of it still

I can find the one that fits, but I know that it may not still be there when it's my turn to actually buy. So it's a roller coaster of looking. The reality is, it may be our turn, we just don't know it yet for sure. And that uncertainty is exciting and frustrating at the same time.
And the crazy part is... this has been my life for the past 3 years.
Excuse me, I'd like to get off the ride so I can throw up now.