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laura-12
laura-12
15/F/MI
I look out my bedroom window and I see the church that has lost its steeple in a bad storm. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the basketball hoop where countless people have attempted its rim. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the soccer goal where many hours of games have taken place and I see the dented garage behind it from our many failed shots. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the stump from the tree that stood outside our house for many years. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and see the tiny little sandbox where we would play for hours while Mom would sit in her chair and read. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and see the holes in the ground where our swingset used to be and where hours were spent pretending the ground was lava. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the tiny slide that we would slide down into the mini pool as we were having the time of our lives. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the burn pile where we always said we’d have bonfires but we hardly ever did. This is my home. Thinking back on all of this, so much nostalgia rushes to me and so many memories come flooding back. In reality, this isn’t my home and this isn’t my bedroom window. All of these views are now being enjoyed by another little girl, just as I once was. No matter where I go in life I will never forget the special memories from my childhood home. I’m thankful for my childhood and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I’m thankful for the people and I’m thankful for the places I got to go. No matter what’s in store for me and where life takes me, Michigan will always be my home.
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Feb 25, 2022
Feb 25, 2022 at 3:43 PM UTC
home
I look out my bedroom window and I see the church that has lost its steeple in a bad storm. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the basketball hoop where countless people have attempted its rim. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the soccer goal where many hours of games have taken place and I see the dented garage behind it from our many failed shots. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the stump from the tree that stood outside our house for many years. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and see the tiny little sandbox where we would play for hours while Mom would sit in her chair and read. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and see the holes in the ground where our swingset used to be and where hours were spent pretending the ground was lava. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the tiny slide that we would slide down into the mini pool as we were having the time of our lives. This is my home. I look out my bedroom window and I see the burn pile where we always said we’d have bonfires but we hardly ever did. This is my home. Thinking back on all of this, so much nostalgia rushes to me and so many memories come flooding back. In reality, this isn’t my home and this isn’t my bedroom window. All of these views are now being enjoyed by another little girl, just as I once was. No matter where I go in life I will never forget the special memories from my childhood home. I’m thankful for my childhood and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. I’m thankful for the people and I’m thankful for the places I got to go. No matter what’s in store for me and where life takes me, Michigan will always be my home.
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Every good time turns into bad just like every day turns into night. Every time we think things are getting better they take a turn for the worst. Sometimes when you’re in the deepest pit of darkness that feels like it will never end, all you need is one thing. You need that one assurance that you’re going to be okay. If you look to God, he gives you that one hope. He has already saved you from the darkest pit you could ever imagine. He is your light at the end of the tunnel, and he gives you eternal life when you think you can never wake up again.
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Feb 20, 2022
Feb 20, 2022 at 6:57 PM UTC
hope
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Mar 11, 2021
Mar 11, 2021 at 9:52 PM UTC
enjoy the little things
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Nov 26, 2020
Nov 26, 2020 at 11:16 PM UTC
thankful
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Sep 22, 2020
Sep 22, 2020 at 8:21 AM UTC
never change
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Sep 13, 2020
Sep 13, 2020 at 9:51 PM UTC
Emotions
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Aug 17, 2020 at 9:15 AM UTC
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Aug 7, 2020
Aug 7, 2020 at 9:42 AM UTC
Happiness
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Jul 16, 2020 at 10:19 AM UTC
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May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 7:33 AM UTC
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