Well this is it... the last chapter almost to an end, my childhood home has an accepted offer on it, theres no going back now. My p.arents are gone, there stuff is gone, I have pictures, memories and a few other things.
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I know it is a funny feeling to be an orphan.
Wow, well I guess we can only look ahead and never back. Memories are priceless and at least you have them!
though i know it's of little comfort, but really, all we ever get to keep are memories. things are links to those memories.
I don't know if I should say, I'm sorry or I'm happy for you?
Maybe I'm a little of both...and you too?
Love you.
Wow. :( When we left my family home behind (very bad dangerous neighborhood), we left behind 50 years of history and it was very painful. It's one of those passages that's confusing in its mix of emotions.
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