Tired

I've been packing all night. Slowly my house was getting empty. I'm
excited to move, really I am. I'm just so sad about it too. There are
alot of memories in this house. My mom won't be right across the
driveway anymore. The rain won't sound the same without my tin roof,
instead of waking up and looking out across the pasture and tanks I'll
be looking at a strangers house. I know moving is something I need to
do and it will help me grow and be more independent but it's so very
hard. There's no going back at this point though. I guess that's a
good thing so I have to go through with it.. It's just thinking "this
will never be my home again" I will never walk through these doors and
it be like it use to be. Does everyone go through this when they move
out on their own? I just want to make sure so I feel a little better.
Please please let me know how everyone feels or felt going through this.

A very tired and sad XOXO