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  • Writer's pictureDebi Haning

Every Sale Has a Story…Selling My Family Home

Selling the home where I spent my entire childhood is proving to be a far more emotional endeavor than I ever imagined. As a realtor, I'm no stranger to the ins and outs of property sales, but this is entirely different. This is my first time overseeing the sale of a place that holds a lifetime of memories and sentiments.

Each room, every corner, is a repository of cherished moments – from the laughter-filled living room to the kitchen that holds my mother's comforting recipes. It's as though the essence of my past is woven into the very fabric of the house. Letting go feels like untethering from a piece of my own history. Amidst

the pragmatic tasks of preparing the home, listing, advertising, and negotiations, I find myself caught in waves of nostalgia, reliving conversations and experiences that have shaped who I am.

This emotional journey is a delicate balancing act between honoring the past and

embracing the future. I've started taking photographs, a visual time capsule of a place that's been a constant in my life. While I know selling is the logical choice, it's hard not to wish for time to stand still. Nevertheless, I'm gradually beginning to see the potential of this transition – a new family creating their own stories within these walls. I’m holding onto the understanding that my parents' legacy lives on in the love they cultivated and the memories we shared. With every showing and offer, I'm stepping into a new chapter, holding onto gratitude for the past while tentatively reaching for what lies ahead.



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