when I saw the moving truck parked outside Linette's house, I stopped breathing. Nothing like a reality check. This day seemed so far off at the end of summer. Funny thing about time it sneaks up on you and smacks you with a reality check. For as much as I had convinced myself I was ready for them to move, truly trying to find the positive in all this, ( hey it will give us a place to visit) nothing prepared me for the site of that truck. Or the boxes being packed and loaded. I knew they were leaving but the one thing I didn't see coming was the overwhelming loss I felt when I realized that after the packers were done I would never have the right to walk in the doors of the house again. That finality was a tad overwhelming, certainly wasn't ready for it.
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