I thought I was going to have great news. Really great news.
Unfortunatly I do not.
If you have been reading you know my house is for sale.
A few weeks ago, we got an offer!
Then we found the house of our dreams and they accepted our offer!
Things were "moving" right along (excuse the pun).
The home inspection passed.
I started decorating my new house in my mind.
Then our house was appraised (due to an FHA loan).
That's where everything fell apart.
Our house didn't appraise high enough, so our buyers weren't approved for their loan.
They are sad.
We are sad. And mad.
One person's subjective opinion ruined everything.
We tried and tried to come up with a way to make it work.
It was just too much money to lose to sell at the appraised price.
It's not like we are selling a million dollar home. Not even remotely close.
How do they expect the economy to get better if they don't help honest people buy a house they can afford?
So, we gave up our dream house and are back to square one.
Back to a perfectly clean house and showings and crap.
Heartbreaking, but the right thing to do.
Now I am unpacking the 30 boxes I had packed.
Wanna be me?
Didn't think so.