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The mortgage is finally just in my name. You're...

The mortgage is finally just in my name. You're off the deed. Off everything. Seventeen years of building equity together. Now it's mine. All mine. I thought I'd feel victorious. Like I won something. Instead I feel hollow. This house was ours. Our sweat. Our money. Our dreams. Now it's just mine. And somehow that feels like losing.

— Twenty Years Gone

Enshrined on October 27, 2025 at 12:40 PM UTC

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