I let the tears fall. Years in that house… So many memories. Pictures that hung on the wall my entire life. Gone. Emptied out; packed up; now just boxes. Granddad’s gone. Grandma’s in a nursing home. Just an address now.
Still this place holds me, locked deep within my soul.
Alyce Clark is adjusting to sheltering in place, practicing social distancing when shopping for essentials… and truly missing her grandmother.
Wow, that’s powerful and captivative. I felt as if I was present in that house seeing, remembering and breathing in every experience she wrote.
I remember spending time in that house. Delicious smells in the air from holiday dinners. A place filled with peace, love, friendship & family
I was truly impressed and touched when I read this. The many years of her precious memories are captured in a few words that offer an expressed, heartfelt longing for yesterday.
Beautiful! The last sentence is so poignant!
Thank you all for reading and for your comments!