Walked through my old neighborhood today....and from there to my old elementary school. Wow. Walking there and back was about 30 minutes. As a kid it seemed like an eternity!
I was amazed at my "shortcuts". Different ways through, in those days, "spooky" back alleys...all to save just a few feet. I had a paper route there as well.
Again, it seemed like a never-ending route!
It's funny, perspective I mean. I can look at this area and so well remember where I walked. It's such a little space, in actuality. Yet as a kid growing up...the distance seemed huge.
The hard part was, naturally, seeing our old house. With all my heart I wish I could just go open the door and say Hi to Mom & Dad.
Now other families live there. Making their own memories that they can access years in the future.
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