Tonight I sit in my almost empty apartment. I probably won't close for another week, but moving the big furniture takes a little more effort and coordination with schedules, so I'll be vacating about 9 days prior to closing. After I finish moving everything out, it will be easier to clean for the buyer and they can do the walk through and it will be ready to go.
Surprisingly, I am handling it really well. I haven't shed a tear or seem sad in anyway. It must be a sign that I know this is a good thing for me. If anything, I am more sad that the apartment is the one thing I have that reminds me of ManFriend.