May 7th we were planning for me to move down to LA to close on the house. Aaron came home on the 6th and told us that he was staying in Nashville until August. He had an apartment and needed help moving his things out. That was the hardest day of my life...so far.....
Sunday we got a truck, packed his things in it and moved him out/in. He was rooming with 2 other people, so his rent was affordable. He took my grand dog and moved out. His room was empty. I was hoping not to see any empty rooms in this house. My heart was breaking. I was leaving the next day, saying goodbye to our home of 14 years, saying goodbye to our farm and leaving my firstborn behind.
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