Twice monthly article for Inspire a Fire. Published June 18, 2012.
I always thought that home was where I belonged–until I no longer had one.
At least, not the house my husband and I had grown to love; the place where our kids had grown up. The place filled with a million memories, laughter and people we loved like family.
A diving economy, a couple of job transfers, the graduation of our youngest child, and a few years later and we find ourselves in a rented two-bedroom condominium. Empty-nesters in unfamiliar territory, far from home.