Thank you, Daniela Andrea. You didn't just sell me a house. You convinced me to bet on myself.
There is a moment in every home-buying journey where doubt creeps in. You’ve seen thirty listings, your feet hurt from walking through houses that smell like wet dog, and your spreadsheets are starting to look like abstract art.
I was exhausted. I had lost two bidding wars, and my lease was expiring in 45 days. I was ready to settle for a boring, overpriced condo just to get it over with. But then,
That was me, exactly three months ago.