I don’t think I’ve ever truly said that of most homes I’ve had. Some have had huge plusses, but something was always off. The neighborhood was iffy, the house needed a lot of repairs, the rent kept skyrocketing… something always it seemed. But here, this little house for my little tribe of girls and pets, my business is just a dream come true.
Stability for my kids in a nice, family oriented, safe community that is the most beautiful place I’ve ever lived and I’ve lived in Mazatlan.
When I went around introducing ourselves to the neighbors one of them told us how the previous owner of this house (not last second to last owner) loved his house and did all the updates (or almost all) that we see. You can tell this house has been very loved. It has that feel to it. Bright and cheery and every nook some new detail to see. That’s what you get with a 100plus year old home. Character built upon characters. I always wonder who added this? Who changed that? I’d love to be able to have the time to do some research. Guess where there is a real desire one finds the way…one day. Maybe.
I’ve never lived in one city for as long as I’ve lived here. Never. I’ve always kind of ricocheted around. This is the first time I’ve started to feel some real roots in my life, some solidity… precarious as it may be. Guess if I had to tell the truth I am very used to this feeling, but I’m definitely ready for a very much positive change to this pattern. Most definitely ready. 🙏🏽💖