I dont know where to put this for all your great input, so I put it here....
My husband and I are now officially househunting. I have a real estate agent, and she sent me 4 properties to see, of course only one is where we want it, but I'm going to see that with her on Friday, 'lunchtime'.....
Now, I havent really had much association with the real outside world except for the same woman at the checkout counter at the grocery store, and the girls at the drug store, or doctors office....that'd be it.
I'm worried about this......I dont know why, I used to make a living talking to people and interacting with them, but this is giving me great anxiety, mostly because I know NOTHING about this, I'm worried my IC or fibro or something will cause me problems, etc.
Anyone got some advice for me about how to do this house buying thing....My husband works a good bit and he wont be going with me on Friday. I have to put on clothes that bind my poor tummy, cant pee for the car ride there, and this is a new house, so prolley no potty there either.
I am happy and excited out of my skull, so this is a success story to some extent, but its also a source of MAJOR anxiety.
Hellllllp me...please?
Hugs, Sandy
My husband and I are now officially househunting. I have a real estate agent, and she sent me 4 properties to see, of course only one is where we want it, but I'm going to see that with her on Friday, 'lunchtime'.....
Now, I havent really had much association with the real outside world except for the same woman at the checkout counter at the grocery store, and the girls at the drug store, or doctors office....that'd be it.
I'm worried about this......I dont know why, I used to make a living talking to people and interacting with them, but this is giving me great anxiety, mostly because I know NOTHING about this, I'm worried my IC or fibro or something will cause me problems, etc.
Anyone got some advice for me about how to do this house buying thing....My husband works a good bit and he wont be going with me on Friday. I have to put on clothes that bind my poor tummy, cant pee for the car ride there, and this is a new house, so prolley no potty there either.
I am happy and excited out of my skull, so this is a success story to some extent, but its also a source of MAJOR anxiety.
Hellllllp me...please?
Hugs, Sandy
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