{"id":7481,"date":"2012-02-18T18:31:30","date_gmt":"2012-02-18T23:31:30","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/?p=7481"},"modified":"2020-11-10T17:08:09","modified_gmt":"2020-11-10T22:08:09","slug":"done-deal","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/2012\/02\/18\/done-deal\/","title":{"rendered":"Done deal"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday was tough. I found myself stealing moments to sneak off and cry, while still keeping a brave face for the kiddos. We went to cole and Blake&#8217;s school, we went to see friends, Austin went to his old middle school dance last night.<\/p>\n<p>I spent a lot of time yesterday day-dreaming I could convince Andy to commute to work- go down for the week and come back to Ohio on weekends. The few times I brought it up he shut me down real fast.<\/p>\n<p>I cried at the closing. But just briefly. I was surprised that the new owners do not have kids. I&#8217;m not sure if that is on their agenda. They do have dogs. But besides that it appears our house is going to experience a new type of living. And strangely that made me feel better.<\/p>\n<p>And today- well I have been ok. No tears, just a nice calm that we are moving forward but not forgetting the past. No doubt we will come back here often- multiple times a year I&#8217;m sure. About to head out to a friends to hang out for the evening and honestly I can see us still hanging out for years- we will make it work.<\/p>\n<p>I am excited about our new life in Chapel Hill- and today I have focused on that and how I get to share it with all of our old friends.<\/p>\n<p>Life is good- its full of changes and growth and I am slowly learning how to ride the tide of it all.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/20120218-183050.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/20120218-183050.jpg\" alt=\"20120218-183050.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/20120218-183114.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/20120218-183114.jpg\" alt=\"20120218-183114.jpg\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Yesterday was tough. I found myself stealing moments to sneak off and cry, while still keeping a brave face for the kiddos. We went to cole and Blake&#8217;s school, we went to see friends, Austin went to his old middle school dance last night. I spent a lot of time yesterday day-dreaming I could convince Andy to commute to work- go down for the week and come back to Ohio on weekends. The few times I brought it up he shut me down real fast. I cried at the closing. But just briefly. I was surprised that the new owners do not have kids. I&#8217;m not sure if that is on their agenda. They do have dogs. But besides that it appears our house is going to experience a new type of living. And strangely that made me feel better. And today- well I have been ok. No tears, just a nice calm that we are moving forward but not forgetting the past. No doubt we will come back here often- multiple times a year I&#8217;m sure. About to head out to a friends to hang out for the evening and honestly I can see us still hanging out for years- we will make it work. I am excited about our new life in Chapel Hill- and today I have focused on that and how I get to share it with all of our old friends. Life is good- its full of changes and growth and I am slowly learning how to ride the tide of it all.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":7485,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[476],"class_list":["post-7481","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-life","tag-moving"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/02\/20120219-230658.jpg","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7481","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=7481"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7481\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":17953,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7481\/revisions\/17953"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/7485"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7481"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7481"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.elisalou.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7481"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}