the one

We found the perfect house yesterday. The house we walked into and immediately thought: "this is us"..."this feels like home". And I moved in mentally. It only took a heartbeat. I did the happy dance in the living room and we decided to make an offer in the evening. An hour later the agent called and said that another offer had been accepted that afternoon. After it had been sitting on the market for 98 days...

You've got to be kidding.

So I am crushed. Really Crushed. It was the one. I know it.

I am trying to not cling... to let it go... to be all zen about it. But THAT SUCKS. I don't want to look at any other houses because that was the one. so bummed...