First apartment I rented, first home with now dh..abroad.
Drove past today with parents and they started talking about it and the things we used to do, I stopped the car and cried, big, sobs.
Felt a little embarrassed
It was 19 years ago, I wouldn’t want to live there now. I have a larger house, nice garden, lovely young Dd
I remembered those days in the tiny one bedroom apartment, sat drinking wine and listening to music on the tiny balcony in the heat, eating pasta with tuna most days as we were so skint…and I balled my eyes out and almost couldn’t stop.
Is this normal