No Mans Land
Hi, my hubby flew to Dubai on Sunday. It feels really strange to be left here with our daughters waiting to join him. He has his work cut out finding somewhere for us to live, as well as settling into his new job.
For me though, it feels as if I'm in some kind of no mans land. I'm still busy throwing out and preparing the house to rent out but all I can think about is being there and whatever that might bring. I suppose this is common.
I'm also panicking that I'll never finish emptying the loft, so I won't be able to join him anyway!
How do other people cope?
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