Ok, so I do not know how many of you know that I have been battling anxiety disorder for the last 4 years. I had been doing extremely well recently with me being able to work and drive for short distances. Then my miscarriage happened and I just went right back downhill.
I have been battling it again ever since. But since we moved to Texas and I don't currently have to work, I am glad that I am at least not having episodes in public. Still, these past 2 days I have been over the edge. I'll shorten the "why" up.
We currently started the home buying process back in end of Oct, early Nov. The seller of the house we wanted asked for a longer closing date. He originally wanted to close on Dec 15th, then asked for Jan 31st. We settled and agreed on Jan 6th. We are putting down 60% on the house and financing the rest. So the bank has had 2 1/2 months to do our paperwork-normal closings take 30. I tried and tried to work with my processor, getting her everything she asked for on time and making sure that nothing else was needed. She was sooooo difficult to get ahold of, and then went on a 2 week vacation during Christmas time....without ever telling me!!! I had been waiting on her reponse about any additional paperwork too. So I got ahold of a girl helping her and I found out this girl did NOTHING..... So the new girl helped me and got everything she saw into underwriting. Then my processor got back and the new girl was no longer able to help me.
Long story short... this girl procrastinated and NEVER did any of our paperwork. Then she submitted all of the conditions back to the underwriters a day before we were supposed to close!! We just submitted more paperwork again today that they asked us for. She rerequested paperwork that I had already sent her.... TWICE before. I lost it. I completely lost my cool and I kind of went off on her. Needless to say we did not close, the seller is p*ssed, I am p*ssed, and we are both losing money on rent among other things. She still does not know when we are going to close either. Her response was that underwriting might ask for even MORE stuff.
UGH!!!!

Now I am afraid that we will never close on our house and I have been pacing the floors all day today and yesterday. I even got on my hands and knees to scrub the floor. I HATE feeling this way. It's almost like a heart attack. With all this stress, I might even have one!!
Sorry for the long post. I just needed it off of my chest.