You Can Never Go Home [Premium]

"You Can Never Go Home"
DH and I moved to Tampa, Florida way back in 1996.  Or was it 1997?

I really can't remember.

What I do remember is all of our friends coming to see us off and telling us they would come visit soon.  Who doesn't want to go visit friends in Florida?

It was bittersweet.  We were launching into the unknown, just DH and I.  We had been married just a few years and were moving to the Sunshine state for a new opportunity.

This wasn't the first time DH and I left home . . .

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