The loan will close next week.
The divorce paper work will be turned in to the court next week.
It is over.
Here is an image and a thought
that fits the occasion for me tonight:
It must have been love, but it’s over now
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it’s over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out 
Florence, Sept 1998
It must have been good, but I lost it somehow
It must have been love, but it’s over now
From the moment we touched till the time had run out
March 26, 2009 at 2:04 am
Congratulations doesn’t seem like the right thing to say, but I am glad that you are finally able to move on and can look forward to a fresh start. Celebrate the future!
March 26, 2009 at 5:38 am
Wow, you get to keep the house, wonderful! What a process. And no court. I am so glad for you that it all turned out as you wanted. Yes, such a bittersweet photo now. You truly can take an out-breath and settle into a new place, all your own.
March 27, 2009 at 3:39 am
That brings tears to my eyes but a smile to my heart for you. Always remember that when one door of happiness closes, keep your eyes on the new doors that are going to open!
March 31, 2009 at 7:56 am
And with those words, I had an immediate sense of peace, and quietness. You’ve made it through the storm. And now, it’s time to relax and see where you’ve landed. Many blessings to you, dear one.
May 15, 2009 at 1:39 am
In Italy we say:
“Si chiude una porta e si apre un portone”
meaning that when something finishes soon it starts something much better.
That is my wish for you !
May your “portone” be able to give you what y missed in last year
ciao