We once lived in this double wide trailer situated on a county road in Claude, Texas, back in the really bad old days.
This morning I made a detour on my route between Saint Helen’s home in Hereford, TX, to my son’s home in Dallas to see if it was still there.
It is. I’m not. Life IS good.
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I don’t know about you, but I’ve always found it eerie going back to places where I used to live. They always look far less real than I imagined them somehow.
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I drove by the place three times before I recognized it as our former home. Those were some desperate times.
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