Good Tuesday Morning!
We make memories wherever we go. Most of the time, for us, they are good memories, but not always, and not for everyone. Sometimes, those memories can color a place, can change how you feel about it.
Places where something bad happened. Where you were when you had a breakup. Where you were when you got a piece of bad news.
It’s funny, sometimes you bring someone with you who doesn’t have those associations, and they don’t get it. Take for example, the spot in this photo. This old farm has bad associations for me, going back to when I was a kid.
Driving backroads with friends, they chime in from the back seat “what a beautiful farm! wouldn’t it be lovely to live here?”
And in my mind, all I can think is “No, this place is cursed! I couldn’t wake up here every day!”. But that’s just me. That’s just my experience.
Ghosts are real, but they are personalized. They are individual. My ghosts are not yours. They aren’t what you think they are.
Hope folks have a great week.