After this many years, i have finally put my HDB flat up for sale. Thou time after time i’ve been hinting about my intentions to sell, nobody actually took me seriously. And now when I finally got down to doing it, I am being judged.
After 2 weeks, the valuation report got out and flocks of potential buyers came this afternoon. As i sat there watching group after group of people walking around a place i use to call home, I started having this gut wrenching feeling of guilt rush over me.
They are my family. As much as matrimonial ties are broken. They have been my family for past 10 years. I do realize they have not been thru thick and thin with me and were technically never around when help is needed, I feel guilt ridden. As if I’ve left them homeless… I can’t explain it.
The only thing that got me going ahead with it was… my ex-FIL insinuating that i am a gold digger. Alas… how deluded.