I don't want to say too much more than this because I think this quote really speaks for itself and seems to define a lot of what I've been feeling lately. From missing my childhood to missing college and, as I look forward, to the expectation I have of missing the house I grew up in.
I was home this weekend to begin the process of saying good bye to the house where I was raised and to say hello to the new house my parents are building on the Eastern Shore. The old house officially went on the market this weekend and although I know that once it sells and once it is gone I'm going to have some very strong feelings, right now I can't seem to make it feel real. The closest I got was when I saw the "virtual tour" of the house on a real estate website.
Right now I haven't quite left and that house is still home. As soon as it is gone for good and when I know I can never go back, I expect the sadness to come and expect I'll agree with Spalding one hundred percent.
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