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These are the last photos I took of my childhood home and that are gonna make me cry every time I look at them.
Like I told some of my friends, it is like losing a family dog you have had all your life - but you also lived and grew up inside the dog :) It doesn't make much sense, but it is sad

▶ vesle serena: I have been going back and forth on what is best - saying goodbye or keeping the memory of what the home was. It is painful no matter what
▶ SisBerri: Miffy hedder den :)
▶ Silvia: I almost regret not getting more Miffy-things in Tokyo
▶ Loulou: Tak!
▶ Mariela Ramos: You too!


Ohhhhhhhh! It´S Beatiful. Im sorry

looks like a fantastic place to grow up, what a view! for sure no one would like to give that up...

Apart from it being your childhood home, it is also a beautiful one and the surroundings are just magical.

Take care Mette!

wow... it's so beautiful.... must be a very sad feeling. A lovely set of photos for the memory bank

I recently found a bunch of photos of the house I grew up in before my parents sold it. It was like losing a family member. I went to back to see it with the new owners, they let me walk around, I was 8 months pregnant and like crying from room to room. Haha. Sad and hilarious.

oh it's magical! i can see why you are so sad:( hang in there!

Så smukt!

Jeg elsker at din forklaring med hunden kom med på bloggen. Det er så bizart og sørgeligt.

Oh this is such a pretty place, Mette. I can understand that it makes you very sad. I never had a home like this, where I lived for my whole childhood. And my parents leaved the last home where we were living together in the same year when I moved out. Now all of us are living in different places. I guess that's why my hometown is so important for me. Never forget, no one will steal your memories :)

Oh it's very sad when this happens, it happened to me and some of my friends too. It gets easier, I used to never want to go past the house again, but I have now (it looks awful) Memories are the best thing and you'll always have them, I love that they just pop into your head so randomly as well : )

sad and beautiful. the swedish feeling "vemod" is perfect.

Oh, I can definitely understand how sad this is. What a beautiful place! Hugs to you.

hi Mette, I see this post very late, I also am away from home and had not internet until today. This house is soo wonderful, it must have been a special place to grow up in. I guess for your parents too must be painful to leave it. I wish I had such a lovely place, my parents always lived in flats in town and moved many times so I was not attached to any of these. Anyway, your memories will stay with you no matter what.

I tremble for the day when my dad will sell the house where I grew up...

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