moving
this is our last night here on House 218x Road 73x Area 90x Riffa. i can’t deny the nostalgia i’m feeling right now. we’re leaving this house which has been ‘home’ for us for 10 glorious, blessed, at times lonely, but, by and large, joyful and memory-filled months.
this flat has been the bare witness of so many milestones in our family… this is where matt-matt learned to walk, where marc started to ‘take care’ of his little brother in his own little ways, where my two boys began interacting and playing with each other, where hubby and i wanted to kill each other (char!), where we both made our own stabs in making our marriage work.
yeah, sometimes you have to let go because, by some baffling and unfathomable circumstances usually tagged as ‘twist of fate’, changes just happen and things just suddenly become out of hand.
goodbye, dear house! it’s sad that we’ll be leaving you tomorrow!
but we’re all looking forward to collecting more memories in our new abode! new home, fresh start…