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The more things change...
From today's A.Word.A.Day:
All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another. - Anatole France, novelist, essayist, Nobel laureate (1844-1924)
Yes.
I am very ready to move on, but it will be strange leaving this place for good. It was by no means perfect living in this house, this village, but Soëlie was born here, so it will always hold special nostalgia for us.
Still. Very ready to move. Limbo is my least favorite place.
All changes, even the most longed for, have their melancholy; for what we leave behind us is a part of ourselves; we must die to one life before we can enter another. - Anatole France, novelist, essayist, Nobel laureate (1844-1924)
Yes.
I am very ready to move on, but it will be strange leaving this place for good. It was by no means perfect living in this house, this village, but Soëlie was born here, so it will always hold special nostalgia for us.
Still. Very ready to move. Limbo is my least favorite place.