Is your hometown still your hometown….

Amen to this. I have a hometown shaped me like this. I may never go back to live there but it will ALWAYS be my hometown! How does Mrs. Mully continue to capture thoughts that I’ve also had in my head for years? This is definitely a sign of a great writer. Check out the rest of her blog entry below!

Mrs Mully

“We have a house that is our home, but we also have a hometown that is home”.

Home has many meanings for our family. Home is always the house we are living in, wherever we are posted at the time, where there is a pair of combat boots, the never ending sports gear and the shoes that make us look like we live in a shoe shop. Other times home is my hometown. The town that helped raise me, the town that is familiar and not so familiar anymore. The town where my mum, grandparents, aunt and uncle are, the town where my great grandparents are buried. It’s the town that our children love visiting, it’s the town where my husband switches off completly – in his favourite blue chair not to far from the golf course. It’s the town that I am comfortable and not so comfortable in……

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