I know this sounds like a broken record but today I definitely miss Anderson. It was my favorite home and my most despised home but it was my home. While some days it's just a fleeting thought in my head, a brief recollection of a time long forgotten, other days it's a festering wound. It's raw and unhealed.
Today is one of those days.
I just want to go back.
The worse part is sometimes I don't think those around me realize how much I really, really miss it.
The reality is I don't just miss it. I long for it.
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