I hope we only have to move one more time after this. Preferably to a house we plan to live in for the next 30+ years because maybe by then I will have worked up the energy to want to pack/unpack again.
The husband and I did attempt in packing together as a couple before he moved, but after a couple hours and some bickering here and there it was best for each of us to pack on our own. I have a certain way I like to pack, so does he. I don’t like to save every little thing. I love to toss things or give them away if I don’t use them in the last 6 months to a year. Aaron, on the other hand, likes to save lots of things.
Neither way is the correct or incorrect way. I did at one point chuckle when Aaron pulled out a train ticket he had tucked away in his wallet for a good while that came in handy when he went to DC a while back. At that point, I had to admit “saving everything isn’t so bad after all.” 🙂
I need to find the strength to make it through the next three weeks in finishing up this packing and cleaning this apartment from top to bottom without going insane. Maybe I already have and I’m just pretending I haven’t.