I want to go home.
I wonder if 'going home' is not a place but a previous time. Like an enjoyed happy family life, where mum and dad did all the worrying and cooking and all the providing . Maybe an era that is etched somewhere in the mind and psyche of when our loved one was young and all seemed well in the world. I was thinking of when, say, soldiers and serving men and women think of 'home'. Conjours up home and family, Sunday roasts, Saturday nights at the local hop or disco, more carefree times.
I wonder if 'going home' is not a place but a previous time. Like an enjoyed happy family life, where mum and dad did all the worrying and cooking and all the providing . Maybe an era that is etched somewhere in the mind and psyche of when our loved one was young and all seemed well in the world. I was thinking of when, say, soldiers and serving men and women think of 'home'. Conjours up home and family, Sunday roasts, Saturday nights at the local hop or disco, more carefree times.