Please, don't send too many vibes....

because you have all been amazing in hoping things work out. Maybe the universe is overwhelmed with all the attention to my silly little plight of selling my stupid house.

However, this week is going to be the end of the housing strife. One way or another.

I'd like it if the housing strife ended with us moving forward and letting this house go but if not, I'm okay with owning it for another 9 months and not living in it.

Tonight my realtor said, as she took our written counter offer to a potential buyer, "Expect the best and prepare for the worst."

I am hoping our counter offer is accepted but even if it's not, we have another offer on the table to attempt to work with and then, my worst case is still not ideal but entirely feasible. The last time we were in this position I felt like our 'worst case' was hopeless.

This time our worst case is something I can accept as not ideal, but how it's meant to work out.

However, I would really love it if this part of my life ended here. I'm weary.