ANOTHER BAD NIGHT!

Feel like I've hardly slept. And on the occasions when I HAVE drifted off, I've woken again with the sick realisation that, even at this late stage, there's no guarantee that things are going to work out with our house sale. I'm tired of feeling like this. I'm tired of being anxious, worried, stressed. I'm tired of not knowing what's going to happen. I'm tired of living in a house that's half packed up. I'm tired of having no control. The truly sickening thing is that, if the couple from Nuns Moor Road hadn't put us under such enormous pressure to exchange contracts according to their timescale, we could have been home and dry by now. Instead, we face more days of this sickening limbo.