Tuesday, September 26, 2017

Moving



My regular readers will have noticed that I've been incommunicado for the past few months. In fact, since May 31st, when I posted an update, I've been busy with moving. My apologies for the long dry spell but moving is serious work.

There comes a time in a family's journey through life when the kids have moved out, the old house becomes too big and difficult to keep up and it's time to downsize. What a job it turns out to be. For our family, at least, it was a job sorting, selling, donating, etc., seemingly, the accumulation of a lifetime.

My wife and I have been married for almost 53 years. The first few years we traveled light but after the boys arrived, things began to accumulate.

After several years of threatening to move from the big old house that we've owned for the past 42 years, we finally took the plunge and just did it. We decided to downsize and move to a condo. For those of you contemplating a similar decision, I thought I'd discuss some of the potholes in the road moving away from a large old house and squeezing your things into a condo.

Most sensible people would have found a new home before moving out of the old but we decided to do both at once so it was extra hectic.

Soon after the decision was made, we started the trips to Goodwill. All the obvious surplus and unwanted things were loaded into my pickup and transported out of our lives. After several trips, the people at Goodwill would come running when I pulled in, anxious to help unload the latest batch of goodies.

Next, we selected a realtor, decided where we wanted to find our condo and started looking in that direction. Meanwhile, we spent days sorting goods and packing moving boxes. As closets and cubbyholes were emptied we remarked on things that hadn’t seen daylight in years. It’s amazing how much stuff can accumulate because, “It’s still good,” or “We might need that.”

We hit some rough patches along the way when we found things that evoked strong memories of our younger married days and when our boys were living at home. I’m sure you all have such memories. We’ll always have the memories but moving to a smaller home requires hard decisions about shedding some of the things that trigger of those memories.   

In a way, we were fortunate that we wanted to get our place listed before the prime buying season ran out. Even though those memory triggers kept popping up we had to press on with little time for reveries of times past.
We were fortunate to find a good realtor, referred by a friend, who turned out to be a trusted advisor as we made decisions along the way. Our realtor, Charlie, quickly sensed what we were looking for in our new place and sifted through the listings, showing us only those that would satisfy our desires. Along the way he helped us decide what to leave in the old house for staging and made recommendations for minor repairs and touch up to improve eye appeal.
As boxes piled up we decided to put some of the less needed things into storage until we finished packing and sorting. We ordered a portable storage box from one of the several vendors who specialize in such things. The box was delivered to our driveway and I started loading boxes and a few small pieces of furniture into the 8’ long x 5’ wide x 7½’ high box. It doesn’t sound very big but 300 cubic feet of space holds a lot of boxes. 
I like the standard small boxes because they are easy to carry and don’t weigh too much. Those boxes measure 1.5 cubic feet so it would have taken 200 of them to fill the portable container. We packed it full and sent it off to storage and still had many things that we needed access to or wanted when we first moved into the condo.
About this time (end of July) we found a condo we liked in Edmonds, a small city a few miles north of Seattle with a population of a little over 40k people. I mention this condo because it turned out to be a good example of reviewing all the documents that Washington State law requires be furnished to prospective condo buyers. In our case, a close reading of the documents that came with the resale certificate revealed several problems with the structure off the building and the makeup and continuity of the HOA (home owners’ association) members. We cancelled that deal, got our earnest money back and continued our search. 
Along toward the middle of August we found another condo that we liked. It got a clean bill of health and our offer to purchase was accepted with a closing date around the first of October.
Meanwhile back at the old house, we had to decide if we would show the house while we still lived there or if we would move out and leave the house with just the staging furniture and goods. We were fortunate to have temporary living quarters available so we opted to move out. There are pros and cons for each choice and each family must make their own decision. While we were looking at condos we saw both options and the places where the owners had moved out seemed to show better than those that looked too lived in. 
Having made the decision to move out, we renewed our push to get things sorted, packed and moved to our temporary place.  
Finally, the day after Labor Day our listing went live. The moving out stress lessened but now we were nervously awaiting offers.
Toward the end of the week we received a full-price offer and accepted it. The inspection check list was manageable so we will be closing toward the end of October.
Now we deal with the final part of the move. Once it closes and we (Ikuko) is satisfied with the state of the condo I'll schedule a mover to pick up the goods and furniture left in the old place, pick up the many boxes and some furniture from our temporary quarters and deliver the works to the new condo. We'll wait until to get that part settled before we order the portable box delivered.
Lessons learned from our move that might apply to you or someone you know:
1. Pick a good realtor. We felt confident that Charlie was doing the right thing and didn't need to second guess him.
2. Read the fine print in the disclosure form (for houses) or resale certificate (for condos) to make sure you catch potential headaches before instead of after the sale.
3. Try to plan further ahead than we did. If possible, eliminate a lot of extra stress by handing things one at a time instead of buying and selling at the same time. 
4. We sorted and disposed of some of our goods a year or two in advance but we could have done a lot more a lot earlier than we did. That would have eliminated more stress.
5. Finally, if you can, procrastinate and let the kids handle it. NO, I'm joking! That was one of the reasons we finally made the big decision. We were afraid if we waited much longer that might have been the outcome and that wouldn't be fair to our sons. Better to do it while you can and not burden them. 
The post about our new VFW member, the 105 year-old veteran got me restarted posting updates. With this one I remember the satisfaction of posting entries. I promise to avoid another long dry spell. 
Now, after we get settled into our new place, if I can just find time to sort through seven boxes of pictures and four boxes of fishing gear. . .

Saturday, September 23, 2017

An Old Vet

Last Saturday a friend and I went to see an old World War Two veteran and help celebrate his 105th birthday. I wrote a short recap of the event and sent it to the editor of our VFW newsletter for publication in the next issue. Our editor thought the piece should be on our Ballard Eagleson VFW Facebook page so she posted it along with a photo.

After it was posted, it received so much attention in such a short time that I thought I would post it here for my readers. If you like the post or the sentiments it expresses, and visit our FB page, please click the "like" button, or comment, so even more people might view it, thus honoring an old vet and his family.

Here is the article, as it was published:

From our Quartermaster, Harold Rodenberger:
"A few weeks ago, Julie Small called our office wondering if we could help celebrate her father’s 105th birthday. Since her father had served in the Army in World War II she thought it would be appropriate if some VFW members could attend the birthday celebration and render honors to her father.
On Sept. 16, Color Guard Captain, Joe Fitzgerald, and I arrived at the birthday celebration for Joseph Alex Small. Family and friends gathered around as we congratulated him on his birthday, presented two small American Flags, and his new VFW cap. Near the end of our visit, he whispered in my ear, “I feel overwhelmed.”
As Joe and I left the party and returned to our homes, I reflected on the feelings of love, friendship, and community I had felt there. In addition to Julie and Alex’s son Tom, who had flown up from his home in Texas, there were other family members, neighbors and friends from various backgrounds and circumstances, united in celebrating this momentous occasion.
Sometimes I feel near overwhelmed by all the news of rancor, hate, and divisiveness that bombards us daily. Then I see and feel the powerful feelings of good will at an occasion such as this and am reassured that there are millions of good people in every corner of our country. They gather at homes, schools, churches and other places simply to be together and celebrate some special event.
Good will and friendship usually don’t make the news but it’s good to remember that such feelings are alive and well despite news to the contrary."