A year ago

That's when I lost the home of my heart. That's when our landlord of nearly 12 years told us he was selling and we had to go by Dec. 1.

First I was numb. Then I hurt. Then I cried my ass off, cursed everyone in sight, and hit Craigslist like there was no tomorrow.

I found this place in a month. It's nice. It's not McGee's Farm.