**I was thrilled when Farrah invited me over to her house today. I'm talking about twins and moving tips here. Stop on over and share your moving tips and survival stories with us.
She's getting ready to move on and I'm re-posting a little something I wrote on our last night in our beloved home.
It's our last night in this house.
She's getting ready to move on and I'm re-posting a little something I wrote on our last night in our beloved home.
It's our last night in this house.
If I stop to think about it I will burst in to tears.
And I probably won't stop.
I don't want to be here anymore but I don't want to leave.
I just want to be there.
I tell myself it's not "our house" anymore.
It hasn't been for a long time.
Most of our belongings are packed.
The walls are blank once more.
Memories echo in the emptiness.
Moving.
Moving on.
3 comments:
Why don't you do Yeah Write anymore? Too busy? Would be fun to see you there! I like what you wrote - makes me miss my old house, which I loved!
Too disorganized and too busy and I miss it so very much. I haven't even been able to read the last few weeks which is just as heartbreaking. I never expected to be off the grid for this long. Hoping I can get back there in a few weeks.
It is a huge time commitment, I find. For sure some of my household projects are suffering...But fun too. It would be great to see you there. I started after you left, I think (summer).
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