For the first time in my life, I've fully experienced the meaning of that phrase.
Immediately after Palmer moved out of our house, I busied myself with re-decorating and changing the house so that I could feel like home. And it worked for awhile.
But tonight sitting home alone, I began to cry. I knew that the only place that is home for me, is with him and our children.
Home is where the heart is... and my heart is too far away for my comfort.
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I wish I the words to help you feel better. They all seem so trite to me when I say them. Just good luck on this journey.
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