Posted by: Strawbes
Posted on: 30th Apr 2019
I left my family home more than 40 yrs ago, and in spite of their moving homes while they travelled, home to me was always walking into Mum & Dad's place, wherever that may have been. Sadly they have now both passed so I no longer have that home to go to and I dearly miss it. It was about walking through the door and seeing them there waiting to welcome you, the familiar cooking smells, the warm bed and the sadness when you left.