the places that mattered

there are certain moments when i call upon memories that took place within the many houses i have lived. as a young child, i may have met Santa Claus for the first time in one of these homes, or likely you would have found me under the blanketed card table- a makeshift fort, hiding and spending much time day dreaming.

i may even have been outside amongst the stacked cragged ledge with canopies of large hews that made for Adobe style homes for my Barbies. I always imagined living somewhere finer and in a house filled with laughter; but these are the places i've lived filled with the memories and the moments that established my original belief system and how i'd come to be me. since this is just the beginning of exploring this series, check in again. for me, the path forward may have initially been broken but i'm here to reconstruct it.

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