Woke up from a dream about my childhood home crying my eyes out. I said goodbye to it. Bye to two toned orange shag carpet and writings on the wall in the bedroom I shared with my sister. To the steps I slid down in pillow cases. To the dining room where my grandfather Smith made me eat limburger cheese on New Years Eve. To the living room where all our Christmases were spent. Goodbye to the stove surround I burned when I turned on the wrong burner and caught a donut box on fire. Goodbye to all of the stunning landscape I remember. And I said goodbye to my dad while sitting on the flower box and deck he built, next to the tulips... I think I just grieved. No sleep for the moment.
Posted on: Thu, 05 Dec 2013 03:40:01 +0000
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