Timing is imperative.....
It can make or break something amazing.
Right after I suddenly became single w/ little ones to raise all alone....
I met my best friend, my inspiration & my landlord at that time.
It was meant to be- see when I called on places to rent...people would ask who I needed a place for.
I'd explain I had little ones & they'd instantly hang up on me or say it's taken.
After literally calling on about 40 places & dragging my kids along w/ me,
I realized how discriminatory the majority of landlords are.
We were all so down.
I called on the final place.
It was a fantastic part of town, & we were familiar w/ everybody there.
I was considering what my kids wanted- they had been through so much.
I called on the place.....& I walked through the place the next day
(noting how intensely hot the guy was, who owned it, lol)
The place was beautiful, all brand new
I wanted it, but didn't wanna get my hopes up......
I explained to him it's for me & my kids...
He was so empathetic, so compassionate & so interested in everything I told him.
2 days later I figured I didn't get the place.
Phone rings...its him.
He says none of my references got back to him but he doesn't care-
The place was mine.....
For the next 5 years I rented from him, had 3 hour long conversations w/ him regularly...
He was a gift to us at the time.
Plus he became sort of a father figure to my kids....
He filled a void for all of us.
When he told me he was moving to Arizona....
Ugh.
I couldn't tear my kids away from their friends & their stability for my own desires....
Seriously if only the timing was better....