tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post112949628974851173..comments2023-04-10T08:00:26.980-04:00Comments on Once More, With Feeling: home, part 1twirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03567870322657395706noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post-1129842919666520472005-10-20T17:15:00.000-04:002005-10-20T17:15:00.000-04:00I've lived in probably twenty or so places growing...I've lived in probably twenty or so places growing up. We were always moving it seemed, so when Michael and I spent three years in the same house when we got married, I felt almost awkward about it. <BR/><BR/>I sometimes drive by the old places I've lived when I'm back "home" and think about my life at the point we lived there. <BR/><BR/>I have a hard time thinking long term because of it - except - as you remind me - Michael is my "home." <BR/><BR/>Bah.. sorry for hogging the comments, what I really meant to do was just *nod* and say yep... I understand.Aprilhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11797771643967942296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post-1129746792012223072005-10-19T14:33:00.000-04:002005-10-19T14:33:00.000-04:00Thank you. It means a lot to have someone else sa...Thank you. It means a lot to have someone else say, "I felt like that too."twirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03567870322657395706noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-17064937.post-1129734957579597092005-10-19T11:15:00.000-04:002005-10-19T11:15:00.000-04:00I felt that way when my parents separated and sold...I felt that way when my parents separated and sold our house, the house I grew up in. I was living 1000s of miles away, on a different continent, but it felt like i no longer had a home. I'm sorry.<BR/><BR/>I think in time it will fade, but it will still be something you hanker for. I can't go back to our old neighbourhood - still, 8 years later.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com