Deja Vu @ 1,200 Miles
This tickles me… I put my house on the market:
So have my parents:
So how can this yellow chair in New Brunswick…
… also be in North Carolina?
how can this bed in America…
also be in Canada?
Post Script: Ok, so there’s a Who Killed Theresa? connection to all of this. The furniture belonged to my grand-parents. The picture of the bed in New Brunswick? That’s Theresa’s room. It hadn’t been messed with in 30 years. This is a little personal, but it needs to be said… because I know there are families that struggle with this: It took real courage for my mother to watch that come apart. Four in the morning courage.