My houses and homes
I've lived in many houses. Big ones, small ones, long ones, tall ones even a few apartments and trailers. One house was in the middle of a 200,000 sq. acre sugar beet farm. Our nearest neighbor was half a mile away and our mailbox was over a mile. Some houses were more of a home then a house and some were more of a house then a home. I have found memories in my houses and very bad memories. Sometimes my house was the car. I've had houses all over the country; houses in Utah, Idaho, New York, Florida, Texas, and Virginia. I've been in more houses then I can count. Some houses I can't completely remember. But I've never had my own room, funny. I've had houses with yards and driveways and houses with nothing but a sidewalk. Brick, wood, log, expensive, cheep, and halfway houses. I've been in houses for not even a year and sometimes for more than 5 years. I can see my old houses and connect a specific memory to it. Like the house where I was brought to after I was born. The house were I got my first bike. The trailer where had to share a room with all 4 of my siblings. The house where my parents got divorced. And the house where I met someone very special.... Yeah, I've been in a lot of houses. Houses with dogs, houses with bunnies, houses with horses and houses with all three. Yeah, a whole lot of houses and a whole lot of lost homes.