Death of the 4th Horseman
The last of my Hartford houses sold today. A drawn out, but official end of the Four Horseman era of my life. Four rental properties that took possession over my life for nearly 5 years. 80 hours work weeks. $10k budgets. Repeated doctor visits from poor nutrition, 4 hour sleep cycles, and constant stress. I gave everything. It is a strange feeling indeed when the curtain finally drops on key eras in our lives. One door closes, others open wide. Lighter. Freer. Wide-eyed and ready. What experiences we gain, only carried forward to the next adventure. On this day? Ready. Willing. Unstoppable.
