... my old home today! As the weather warms up memories of my garden come flooding back and I am reminded of my home that I loved, my home that now belongs to someone else.
I will miss the Bankshire rose bush that started budding at this time of the year – the beautiful yellow and white flowers, that made SUCH a mess when they fell off! That reminded me of my Mum and my grandmother. I will miss the sweet smell of Jasmine, that heady, intoxicating smell indicating the arrival of spring! I will miss my "fairy garden" and remember how my niece was CONVINCED that real fairies lived there.
I have moved on and I am happy. It's time to build new memories and a new home, remembering that "a home is a place where love resides, memories are created, friends belong and laughter never ends." Although I miss my old home, it's no longer that – to me – now it's just a house!