Monday, 26 August 2013
The small things
It sounds cliche but it's true when people say that people always take the small things for granted. Moving away from home is really going to make me realise what I do take for granted. It's the hot water bottles my mum makes when i'm feeling unwell, it's the convenience of my best-friend living 5 minutes away, it's the little walks with my boy after work or waking up to my niece on a Thursday & Friday. It's her giggles and the words she comes out with. It's the random days where me & my sisters just click. Or the family banter on a Sunday. It's the cuddles with my cat every evening. It' the comfort of having a job and being able to afford things or the comfort of coming home to a cooked meal, although many times I don't eat it all or even touch it at all, it's always there. It's the short bus journey it takes for Khaled to get to mine. It's the small things.
Soon I will really realise how much I'll miss these little things. Although I shouldn't be sad, i'm about to start a new adventure and although things may change, I know certain things will still remain. It's the strong relationships that truly help build your life. So all I can say is here goes nothing.
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