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Moving is terrible, no matter the circumstances. This move is bittersweet. Our child has settled into adulthood; it makes sense for us to downsize.
Moving is terrible, but sometimes you come across something precious while packing. A box full of photos, ticket stubs, small mementos. At the bottom of that box, a beloved photo album, made with love for a long ago birthday at the start of it all, full to the brim with memories that remind you of the long and fulfilling life you are enjoying with the love of your life.
Then moving doesn’t seem quite as terrible.