I was driven to repeatedly return to the 'literal' place of my past.
It was like an obsession! I marched there each day looking ..
but for what I wasn't sure.
So I returned again and again, eyes scanning mind rewinding in the hope,
that something would connect, offer a piece of the puzzle
a piece of my past ..
or just ..
peace.
I recently recalled the time I became obsessed with the place I used to live as a child ( not far from my home now. ) I didn't realise it but I was looking for answers. I never found them.