Just remember that it's also OK to let yourself feel pain if it hits you.
I found the pain difficult to accept because this is SO not the worst thing that has ever happened to me. Not by a long shot. I was forged in fire. I survived some pretty horrific things.
Frankly I was annoyed and angry at myself that something so fucking cliche didn't just hurt my feelings but had me on my fucking knees.
But it did. It just did. It shows I'm still a thinking, feeling being. That is a good thing. I'm working through and healing a whole bunch of stuff in the aftermath of this straw that broke the camels back.
I hope the house sells quickly so you can move back to the beach and continue in your healing.