Home isn't just a place, it's the people

Wandering through my parents' big house today—all those shared living spaces that once felt so incredibly cozy. The same walls stand, but the warmth has dimmed since Dad left us. It's like he took some invisible element of comfort with him. Sometimes I stand in the living room and can almost hear his laughter bouncing off the walls. Houses remember people too. #MissingDad #ChildhoodHome #FamilyMemories