Wow the days really have passed here.

People, have passed here.

Aunt Betty is now gone-

People who were children are now full grown adults,

With thoughts… and opinions. Too many in my opinion.

My mother! Where is my mother?

I can’t believe walking down the abandoned street full of childhood memories made me forget about my dearest. My loved ones. My mother.

I can just picture her standing there, arms wide open.

But she’s not. Just a silent house, unfulfilled of its point in life to have someone live in it. No- there’s no one. I bang on the door in utter tears, crying out for my mother like a baby bird to their parents.

But I know deep down she hasn’t been here for a while. Or anywhere for that matter apart from….. nevermind. It hurts to even think of that word.

Home sweet home?

But a little less sweet.