Hello and I hope you have had a splendid week so far?
This second piece of creative writing is written from the heart, this is about me and mine and not a work of fiction.
T h i s p l a c e
It’s where I have laughed until I couldn’t breathe, cried myself to sleep; felt helpless, felt happiest, kissed, hugged, talked, and brought home my baby. It’s a place of untold memories, not just mine but the people before.
It’s like I haven’t known any other, just this, so familiar as if this is where my life began and all others were imagined.
Life was formed here, death looked over my shoulder here; lives are lived here. We sing, we dance, we play, we create, we grow, we love, oh yes we love. We shout and there is silence, there are others and there is just us.
It’s ours: it smells of us, feels like us; and when we return after a long journey we rest our heads here and feel safe.
It’s where we feel like nothing else matters in the world. This place is not simply bricks and mortar it’s where we belong; the three of us.
Happy Friday and wishes for a lovely weekend.
Jane x x