Chapter Two: moving out

A little over 22 years ago we brought her home. Tomorrow we’ll load her car and her dad’s truck with all her possessions and she’ll move out on her own ~ 652 miles, 11 hours, and four states away.

There is nothing more I can say about that…

Submitted as part of Shell’s “Pour Your Heart Out” writing prompt at Things I Can’t Say. Please stop by to read the other posts, and give a little comment love.

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I believe all good fiction includes an element of truth, and all good photography includes an element of fantasy. In this journal I hope to give voice to the stories swirling around in my head, and to capture the images I see through my camera’s lens.

29 thoughts on “Chapter Two: moving out

  1. Oh my goodness. I cannot imagine. I’m contemplating what I’ll go through when my oldest just goes to Kindergarten in a couple of weeks. Hugs!

    Came from PYHO

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  2. I feel ya Tara. Just moved my baby into her first real apartment yesterday, 3 hours away, and she’s 18. I had fun helping her set up her bedroom and bathroom, but then I had to drive away…
    I remember 10 years ago when my oldest and her 1st husband moved to TX for the air force. I remember crying for several days….
    HUGS…

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