I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that may be contributing to my experience of living with the constant stress and anxiety that the house we rent could be sold; we’re old, disable and house prices are much higher than this one, because it’s in very bad condition and it’s slowly sinking in the ground.
I am Cleaning with my experience of our landlord wanting to do some ‘cosmetic’ renovation, to entice some less savvy purchaser: only the ‘appearance’ of the house may be improved but not the reality.
I am Cleaning with my experience of stress due to waiting for news: when the work will start, if we will have to temporarily move and where and the fear this ‘improvement’ will make it more possible for the house to be sold.
I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that is not Love.
I am sorry, please forgive me for anything in me that may be contributing to my experience of this problem.
