House Closing
Holy crap. Three weeks flew by and I feel nowhere closer to being prepared to close on the house on Monday. There's just so much that I feel like is falling through the cracks and not being appropriately monitored by ANYONE but me. I just feel like I have the worst realtor, the worst mortgage company and the worst selling agent on the planet. No one seems to stay in touch with each other and one hand doesn't know what the other is doing, and I feel like I'm the one doing all the work.
If I wasn't already under contract I'd tell them all to fuck off and go find someone else to attempt to take advantage of because it's their first home and they think they don't know what's going on. Too bad for them I am entirely OCD to let things just fly by the wayside and need to be in control of every step of the process.
The sellers certainly didn't expect me to read every last line of the contract and find some of the stuff they threw in there (like how they could come in at any time to take the appliances that were there... yeah not happening). My mortgage company didn't expect me to call them every day and make sure they were staying on the schedule they gave me in order to close on. And my agent sure didn't expect me to call her out on here persistent tardiness and general lack of professionalism.
Let's not mince words here. I have made no friends through this process. But I don't care; they're not supposed to be my friends. They are supposed to be business partners with a mutual gain from the situation. But apparently I got the whole bunch of lazy business partners.
Sheesh.
If I wasn't already under contract I'd tell them all to fuck off and go find someone else to attempt to take advantage of because it's their first home and they think they don't know what's going on. Too bad for them I am entirely OCD to let things just fly by the wayside and need to be in control of every step of the process.
The sellers certainly didn't expect me to read every last line of the contract and find some of the stuff they threw in there (like how they could come in at any time to take the appliances that were there... yeah not happening). My mortgage company didn't expect me to call them every day and make sure they were staying on the schedule they gave me in order to close on. And my agent sure didn't expect me to call her out on here persistent tardiness and general lack of professionalism.
Let's not mince words here. I have made no friends through this process. But I don't care; they're not supposed to be my friends. They are supposed to be business partners with a mutual gain from the situation. But apparently I got the whole bunch of lazy business partners.
Sheesh.