Fifteen months living on a small army base in Vilseck, Germany, coming to a close. Unlike my usual habit of talking (or writing) with no end in sight, I don’t quite have the words today.
So, this Wednesday, instead of posting a series of writing prompts, or a wordy life reflection with a heavy dose of nostalgia, I’m doing something different. Something for me.
These are my memories, which you are welcome to peruse through.
I breathed in life here – in traveling, friendships, new dogs, new babies, our home. Strong bonds were forged. Changing course and moving on isn’t easy, and it’s made harder when such rich memories still live here. Change is coming fast, so let’s savor it.