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So I recognise some changes. 

I'm a lot more risk averse. I don't just jump into getting excited at houses first. I look at the roof, I want to be thorough when it comes to the safety and security of the house. Thinking about a house carefully before putting an offer in. 

I'm waiting til I actually have the keys to the house before I start thinking about buying new furniture or where my current things might go. 

I'm struggling a little with the not dreaming about the house. 

I like what Kathryn said - that my forever house is out there, it's just hiding at the moment. 

That hope is still there. 

But so is this ticking clock for the bank pre-approval. 60 days from application date. It's already been 15 days. 

I'm starting to get nervous and feel like I have to move faster. 

I want to see the photos of the other houses Bonny has waiting to be listed. 

I have money in my accounts still - three days from payday! 

That in itself is a big change. And I'm focussed on making these changes permanent. Focussed on myself and my future. 

Yes, I have Crystel and Riley to consider - but also myself. ♥️ And I still have to find the right place that I know I can be happy in too. 

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