An empty room…

Tears are running down my cheeks…
Hubby just sent me a picture with an empty room….

This is the place where we lived the last 3 years. And now Is empty…
I will miss our small London apartment.
I will miss the time we had there as a family….
First the three of us…
And then the four of us…
iLife of memories are running through my head…
Good or bad I will remember them all…
This is it.
The chapter of flat 3 in Penrith street is now over.
We will never go back….and I never been able to say a proper goodbye.
Kara will remember where she spent her first years of life in England.
Anastasia is just a baby so she will never remember…
Emotional is not an enough word to describe how I feel..
As humans we fight the change I know. But this change for me is just a bit too much….

Look there’s no cakes or crafts on the kitchen table…..

And the bedroom looks so dark….and there are toys on the floor…

I’m sad and hubby says I should be excited but I can’t…
It almost feels like mourning….

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