The house is gone. It was demolished yesterday. It was built in a time where they took a damn long time to build a house so that it was strong and done right. It took them one hour to rip it all down.
I don’t know whether I feel like crying or throwing up or alternating between both.
Awww, Sherry I know just how you feel. My grandparents house is gone and I still ache, years later and long to be able to at least drive by and imagine my grandma standing on the front porch. Thank God I still have the memories and the photos for those times!
🙁
*hugs*
So sad. But you’ll always have the happy memories, i guess. Hugs!
HUGS!!!!!!
Sorry Sherry. 🙁
🙁 awww Sherry, I’m sorry.
I’m so sorry Sherry! ((hugs))
I’m sorry. 🙁
*hugs* So very sorry.
Aw, I’m so sorry! *HUGS*
🙁 Hugs
🙁 Must be such an awful feeling. At least you have photos and memories of all the great times there.
I’m so sorry, Sherry. I know how much that house meant to you, and how you wished you could have taken it over yourself. *hugs*
I am so sorry.
Such a shame, so sorry.
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